She'd had a sneaking sense of Dread all day the day before, strong enough that her concentration was off and she hadn't been able to get into the bar until just now.
It was worse here, and not as bad all at the same time. She didn't like it, not at all.
Something was very, very wrong.
She just couldn't pinpoint what yet.
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A pause and then, "What happened?"
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She paused again, thinking, if she'd had a rocking chair she'd have been rocking, "And do we know where she's gone? Or who is at fault for losing her?"
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One foot tapped against the rung of her stool, not quite impatient, just something to help her think, "Coyote is the Fire-Bringer. Always has been."
Of course, that didn't mean she was immune to it.
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Some more than others perhaps. Family was family after all, and you protected Family to the end.
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This was a case of the more the merrier as far as she was concerned.
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She shrugged then, "Rabbit probably knows, even if he hasn't admitted it to himself yet. It would be difficult not to know. I knew and I was all the way back home."
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A pause, "And patience I think."
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She tilted her head then, "Though too much patience becomes delaying, and delays are not something we should have."
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