Right after Lily had left, the air in the room dropped, and the warm smiles on both Angus and Malik's faces vanished. They both stared at Webby, who just stood there without moving.
"Why are you staring at me like that? I won't stop you; all you need to do is not be in a rush. When it's dark, you can go anywhere you want to go," Webby remarked.
Angus looked at Webby. "At least you are smart," he commented, then settled into a chair.
...
Yanny sat on the chair in her room, staring into the distance, seemingly lost in thought. "Star's skin is so pure and beautiful; if I could get skin like that, wouldn't I be chased by every male in every tribe?" she mused, recalling Star's stunning complexion. "How did she get such skin? Is there a ritual to perform to achieve it?" she wondered.
"Tribe Chief Yanny!" a male voice echoed from outside, snapping Yanny back to reality.
"Who's there?"
"It's me, Raza!" the male replied.
