Lychee was now growing fast, reaching adolescence pretty quickly and becoming even more beautiful as the days carried on. But even more so was he personality blossoming. The child was still as soft as a flower, but steadily gaining the fire that stayed hidden within her heart. She was becoming a bit more independent, though remaining close to her twin. There was a need for more exploration and a curiosity blooming that was almost impossible to snuff out. What did that mean for the girl in the grand scheme of things?

Lychee wasn't entirely certain. So for now, the brightly colored child would start with exploring the nearby jungles that lined the outskirts of their home. Her paws carried her into the thicker brush, her figure following a path that had yet to be tracked before hand. The air was light with humidity, barely sticking to her coat made of the sunset. A voice had yet to leave her mouth, staying silent for the time being. Was she worried about someone following her? Perhaps, but maybe it was more like she wanted some time to herself. Either way, the girl would keep on going until she was stopped otherwise.