(How close are these people to Magnus?)

(*mexican mom slap*)

*I whined loudly, I was full of fear and shock and the lack of understanding made it more terrifying*

Yeah

(What?!)

*I ate the dust*

Steven caught a whiff of something vile

Oh

(Hey! *slaps back*)

I squeaked as I was tossed around. I got up and shook my pelt before going over to the edge

Hey stil that *reaches in ti grabbed your top jaw*

He gave a small smile

Maybe ya just dirty when ya get in

(*smacks again*)

*Panic starts ti take over and I started thrashing aroun*

*uses fingies that are in the mouth to hook onto the lower jaw*

He frowned

It was black and strange looking

He is hurt and lost blood so he is going to stay done for a bit

Good

I live in the mountains, just never cut of the hand

I finished

(Mornin’!*

(Smacks)

*I whimpered and started kicking*

*snatches leg and only leg*

He smiled sheepishly