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Nayru; an unusual and beautiful name. Warmth bloomed still in the golden yearling’s face as he watched her little puppy face. How could anyone have left such a darling? A snort shortly after exploded before he could be able to stop it. Sweetpea and Pumpkin. He did not laugh, but his smile widened with humour and he struggled for a few moments to straighten his face out again. The young leader doubted these were the sincere names of her parents, but perhaps the young soul did not know any better. ”I’ll keep an eye out for those names then,” he offered gently, looking down at the child and feeling softness overtake his heart. ”Are you hungry, Nayru? While we look for your parents you can stay with me.” he was certain there would be no objections about this from those back home. ”You don’t have to be afraid. There will even be three other children that you can play with.”
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