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" stop yelling at me! "

     “i’m not–”

     a harried growl. xayah throws her hands in the air and turns her back to the other vastaya. her violet feathers cut into the soil with a frustrated purpose. 

    rakan wouldn’t be this stupid. 

                  where is he, anyway?

      “all i’m saying,” she bites out, “is that you could be doing – better.”