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The flicker of flames made Natyli wonder sometimes. Watching the dance, listening to the crackle... Did she have that same fire, that literal fire, that burned within Trygve? Did she want it? Or was their connection enough?
A dull ache in her throat suggests she may dislike sharing anything more than their bond. Imagine two of us.
Most days, the chimera would have tried something. Said something. Goof about. Try to make her brother laugh. Smile. But the pure rage and fury she felt, not only in the air, but in her very mind and soul, withheld her usually loud tongue.
Instead, she opted to roll over the sand, close to Eulia. Hopeful. Maybe her presence could relax her sister a little. Reassurance. The flames did not frighten the young beta, though it left her mouth dry and throat rough.
[/td][/tr][/table]A dull ache in her throat suggests she may dislike sharing anything more than their bond. Imagine two of us.
Most days, the chimera would have tried something. Said something. Goof about. Try to make her brother laugh. Smile. But the pure rage and fury she felt, not only in the air, but in her very mind and soul, withheld her usually loud tongue.
Instead, she opted to roll over the sand, close to Eulia. Hopeful. Maybe her presence could relax her sister a little. Reassurance. The flames did not frighten the young beta, though it left her mouth dry and throat rough.
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