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050: Wee Rain: Voice and Video Post
*Singing in Lakota*
Hi, crows! Hi, trees! Hi, Grandfather Sun!
This is a very funny house! I like it very much!
Mommy? Are you here?
[ooc: Rain is 4, shortly before her mother died. She'll remember her friends here, but not seem to notice anything odd about being little.]
Hi, crows! Hi, trees! Hi, Grandfather Sun!
This is a very funny house! I like it very much!
Mommy? Are you here?
[ooc: Rain is 4, shortly before her mother died. She'll remember her friends here, but not seem to notice anything odd about being little.]
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"Maybe some day we can fly all the way to the moon and back," he told her.
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"That would be very nice," Rain told him seriously. "Maybe when I grow up and get big and marry you."
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"When you grow up to be big I'm going to be all old and wrinkled," he told her.
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"Well I guess you'll have to marry me," he said. "Because no one else is like me."
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