He fell still suddenly, though his stiffness made it obvious he was still unwelcoming to any attention. He was just conserving his energy. After being sore and scraped from his escapade among the trees, he needed to rest a moment and see if he could gather his strength to try doing something about this new situation.
"Repeating that isn't going to make it true," he insisted, with a now-quiet intensity.
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Date: 2011-06-17 10:42 am (UTC)"Repeating that isn't going to make it true," he insisted, with a now-quiet intensity.