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Niro rolled his eyes at her growing up accusation, he wasn’t too old to play, but he’d grown up far longer than she actually thought he did, having to take care of her most of his life. He was mature for his age, but he tried to keep her occupied and let her grow up in her own way, in someways it was stressful because as Orin’s caretaker back when they were pups she demanded quite a bit of attention. These days it wasn’t so bad, he was able to do what he wanted, and actually got on a routine, which his pink hued sister never really saw through her books. She didn’t even remember his obsession with the raptors book he’d found. He read but only on occasions and nothing like his sister.
I’m hoping to catch a hawk or a falcon.
He then felt her moving closer to him, seeing something that the thought might have been a bug on him. He froze for a second wondering what she was looking at when she asked him, he lightened up knowing now it was his egg that he’d been rubbing.
It is a golden eagle egg.
He said moving his hand to reveal the gray speckled egg which lay comfortably next to his fur in the makeshift sling he’d made before he had gotten the egg itself.
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