Stream of Thought

Speak My Language

My queen had called nicely earlier, but since I was busy doing something rarely for myself, she soon raised her voice to an imperious yowl.

When I heard her actually trying to change her vowels as if calling me name, I called back to her, “A-thee-na” – and she was quiet.

Then, she began calling again, so I repeated from a distance.

And then wolf began vocalizing and the hound followed after I asked my queen what she wanted.

The dogs wanted out to go potty.

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