__Thousand Miles Away__
'Why for the love of all that is holy did we want children again Zani?' Xerxes asked with a growl into Zani's mind. Zani was on his shoulder and they were looking up the large dead tree to where the top was broken off and hollow. They could see a leg and arms and hear the annoyed sound with the one that was stuck gave.
'Perhaps if we leave her in there she will age like a fine liquor.' Zani responded to him.
'It's fine wine Zani.' Xerxes corrected and pinched the bridge of his nose.
'And the one stuck in the tree is fully yours Xerxes. My son is down here on the ground not stuck like an idiot.' Zani shot back for being corrected on his wrong saying again. Xerxes just shook his head.
"Davina, you need to either break the side or push yourself mentally." Xerxes told his daughter, was he seriously going to have to climb up there and get her? What the hell were they thinking?
