[ Kettara flicks her ears back. Silently, she pulls her knees up to her chest. ]

I am - angry. About things that were done to me, and things that were done to others.

[ It's not a story she wants to tell, and especially to to a human, but -

There is the long view. And it is her duty to preserve balance even when the ground beneath her feet is uneven. Even when that ground might break. ]

I wish to meditate. Perhaps then I will find clarity. Perhaps then I will learn and the anger will - lessen.