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Lids hooded lavender gaze as the male made his way through the flora, towards Nayru’s home. His head was crowded with thought, but he believed he saw what he wanted clearly now. Perhaps this was a right decision, perhaps not, but it was his to make, and the male had thought things through several times. The girl was promising, always had been. She reminded him of a better version of himself. There was promise here that he wanted to explore further. And there was also the new knowledge he carried along with him. It almost made this situation ironic, and a sheepish smile graced the worn male’s lips as he found his way to Nayru’s lovely little greenhouse.
The autumn hued Soul male did not assume that she would be home, but with her recent injuries he had a hard time imagining the young woman roaming the lands without trouble. ”Nayru?” the male shouted, wary of threading into her home without a vocal invitation from her. The male silently sat, curling his white tipped tail around his neatly placed forelegs of cream as he hopefully waited for the spotted female to appear.
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