deepwoods
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"Well it can't be as dumb an idea as you make it sound if you left your shade to come join me." Pangaea replied, the irritating residue of lingering sleep making her voice come off sounding a bit flippant even if she hadn't meant it that way. Quickly she tried to amend. "Anyways, I've always liked the sun better than the shade. It's just a personal preference, is all." Shifting slightly as she talked Pangaea peeked one eye open so she could see who had spoken to her. She knew she relied too much on her sight alone but she had never had much talent in recognizing others simply from their voices. As it turned out it was Kanode who had spoken; she was charmed by his concern even if his words did make her feel foolish.