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While this torturous discussion was taking place, further along the stream, the second prong of the two-pronged attack was underway.
“So, did you notice Tarkyn’s reaction last night when Pipeless looked at you and said the prince might do better in the future?” asked Rainstorm casually.
“Don’t be silly, Rainstorm. Tarkyn was just embarrassed. That’s all. I would have been too.” Lapping Water trailed her hand in the icy water of the stream for a while before adding, “Anyway, he’s never shown any sign that he likes me.”
“Well, he doesn’t dislike you, does he?” persisted Rainstorm.
Lapping Water smiled. “No. I don’t mean that. I just mean that he doesn’t like me better than anyone else.”
“Do you wish he did?” asked North Wind.
Lapping Water gazed down at the water washing around her
