[She hesitates, then ducks her head, a little ashamed.]
...I sit by the campfire. And look up at the stars.
[Because that's where she's used to being, when she sleeps. Outside, under the open sky. Free to pass back and forth, in and out of shelter, at her whim. Surrounded by her family, who have all gone on to the west, and she hasn't.]
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[She hesitates, then ducks her head, a little ashamed.]
...I sit by the campfire. And look up at the stars.
[Because that's where she's used to being, when she sleeps. Outside, under the open sky. Free to pass back and forth, in and out of shelter, at her whim. Surrounded by her family, who have all gone on to the west, and she hasn't.]