these two are going to be fuuun together. TOO BAD THEY ARE RELATED.
The girl looked to be around his age—though noticeably cheerier then he. Enkiel could see familiar markings on her face. She was Lykoi, no doubt about it. Roan muzzle, yellow eyes. If she was darker she might have been his sister. Granted, she was much prettier than his sister, and the thought of him telling her that made the boy smile widely. He resented Seperiah’s attitude change since coming here, and made little cause to hide it.
She called him “love”, and odd term considering they just met, and introduced herself with the same name. What a peculiar girl. “Enkiel Lykoi,” he replied, making his way amongst the rows of plants. He moved towards her out of formality, though did not do more than this. His red eyes focused onto the book in her lap, and he cocked his head slightly at it. “You’re a healer?” He asked, lifting his eyes to her face.
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