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Aurum found himself speaking in a slightly shaking tone to Fenris when the other approached, his words coming out as more biting than he had originally intended, "He's fine. He can answer." It was after this that the boy did just that, his body language and face betraying no sense of recognition, or familial ties. The angel could feel his heart aching, wanting to scream in agony at the situation before him. However, he didn't wish to scare Nicabar, no matter how much the boy's mere existence caused him to suffer. Instead, he just took a long breath inward, driving back the shakes as he dug his claws deep into the mud below him, desperate for some sort of anchor.

Vigenere was already introducing himself and taking the lead, so the lion just followed along, lowering his head slightly before he spoke, on the same level as Nicabar, "M... My name is Aurum, little Nicabar." He tried to keep his one eyed blue gaze from growing intense as he questioned, tail flicking from side to side, "...Where did you come from?" He supposed that tied into what Vig had asked, but he still felt the need to vocalize the question himself. Had Nicabar simply been born, and cursed to keep gathering souls? Or was he some kind of divine gesture from the universe? All the possibilities made Aurum's heart ache, his desperation to see his sister again growing by the minute.

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