Naavi
"You can't promise me that," she murmured, sourly. But, there was solace in the fact he had been raised by a warrior and a healer; he knew both trades.
When he teased her, she snorted. "Maybe. But who knows, maybe I'll be good at thieving." She stuck her tongue out at him, rolling her eyes. He'd be grown soon, an adult by their standards and...
She kind of wished their parents could be here to see him. To see the boy she'd raised. "C'mon," she spoke a musical nickname in their native tongue, as she moved to claim the lantern and hop off the rock, wings fluttering.
"Time to go home."
When he teased her, she snorted. "Maybe. But who knows, maybe I'll be good at thieving." She stuck her tongue out at him, rolling her eyes. He'd be grown soon, an adult by their standards and...
She kind of wished their parents could be here to see him. To see the boy she'd raised. "C'mon," she spoke a musical nickname in their native tongue, as she moved to claim the lantern and hop off the rock, wings fluttering.
"Time to go home."
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