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Layne
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As he swung the sword around and batted at random leaves on the ground with it, Cael didn't realize that Olivia had been frightened. Her scream was translated in his mind as a cry of delight, and he merely laughed as he attacked a tiny branch, then turned to face her again. That was when he realized that her stance wasn't one of joy, it was one of fear. He blinked and frowned at her, nodded with an expression that clearly said 'of course I do!' when she announced that he had a sword. Before he could respond, Olivia was asking if he should have it out.
"Oh! You're right," he said, nodding. In moments, he threw the sword on the ground, where it dissolved in a golden shimmer upon impact. He smiled up at Olivia innocently and rocked back and forth on his heels.
"Are we going to find food now?" he asked, his stomach rumbling.
"Oh! You're right," he said, nodding. In moments, he threw the sword on the ground, where it dissolved in a golden shimmer upon impact. He smiled up at Olivia innocently and rocked back and forth on his heels.
"Are we going to find food now?" he asked, his stomach rumbling.