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The past couple of weeks had been very exciting ones for Crimson Dreams, and for the Marino family in particular. As if by some sort of miracle, the last Marino sibling had shown up on the borders, joining the pack just in time for the birth of Savina’s puppies. The timing of Ghita’s arrival couldn’t have been more perfect. It was amazing enough that she had shown up in these lands at all after disappearing back in Italy all those months ago. Ehno liked to think that it was fate that brought the three siblings together in these foreign lands. Even if it was some enormous coincidence, he was fine with that; he was just glad that they had all been reunited at last.



The Marino boy had been bouncing around with a happy excitement for days. Ghita’s appearance and the birth of his nieces and nephew were the best things that could happen. He thought it would be fun to spend some time with his lighter-hued sibling, so he had made his way outside of the mansion in search of her. In no time at all, he caught the still-familiar scent and follow its trail. It didn’t take him long to follow it to the lake, amber gaze spotting the familiar figure at its shore.



Feeling slightly mischievous, he traded his slow walk for a quick dash, running toward his sister with a grin on his maw. “Ghitaaaa!” he called as he leapt, landing clumsily at her side. He laughed at his foolishness, amber gaze shifting to his sister. Seeing her brought him back to their childhood, making him feel like a pup again. His eyes wandered over her features, taking in the sight of the unfamiliar piercings in particular. Those shining rings were just a little reminder that they weren’t pups anymore. They were here in the present, adults with their own unique experiences. Ehno calmed himself, though a smile still remained on his features. "Come lei è, la sorella?" the Italian boy asked. He kept his gaze focused on her, as if some part of him was worried she might just disappear.
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