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The male stared at the approaching figure outside. The house was dark and the goddamn kiddies were sleeping. Svara was usually in the house as well, but not at the moment. He did not care where that brat was, knew very well that Svara could take good care of herself, so he never had any worries about her. He stepped away from the window and slowly made his way to the front door. He had seen his darling sister carry something, and he was curious why she seemed to lurk around the house. Maybe it was a homemade bomb. He hoped so, could use some more space and fewer mouths to feed. Yes, all hail Mew Sadira. The chocolate male mused to himself. The children were okay. They ate, they slept, and they pooped. They were kind of cute, and resembled their parents. Eyes were still in the baby blue of all small cubs, and he caught himself often wondering what colour their eyes would finally turn into.
The Sadira man opened the door quietly and peered out towards where Mew was standing. They had not talked for a while, and he was halfway sorry for that. Now when they finally were friends, he felt that they should start to hang out together a bit more often. Haku was not usually very social, but she was his sister. Even though family mattered little to the man, Mew did. ”Sup?” He closed the door behind him and offered Mew a little smile, watching the thing she was holding in her hands. |
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