The High-Voiced One held me with one paw as it searched the unexplored world. Now, normally, I don’t like to be restrained in such an undignified way, especially by the High-Voiced One. However, there were three reasons why I didn’t try to wiggle free:
- I had already seen one new world from a great vantage point, and thought I might have the opportunity to see more.
- The Invaders might not have really left our land. They might be hiding, and the High-Voiced One could help me fight them off.
- The High-Voiced One seemed to need a friend, and I didn’t have the heart to leave it.