the other girl's face scrunched. shuyan's followed. she understood the concept of wishing for your father to be around. but if he wasn't even her father- why did she care? he was hardly that interesting. "then why wait for him?"
as téng meant nothing to her, hua meant nothing to the young dragon. though if she thought on it- which she did- she remembered the name distantly, perhaps another in the endless parade of faces. she had not paid enough attention to know who bore it.
this probably meant it did not matter. the maze of who claimed who, and why, and blood and title- those were things she was still young enough not to have learned, and so empty words to her.
she had pursued the mystery thus far, though, and supposed she might see it to its conclusion. this all seemed to have a great deal of meaning to ranyin; it was not out of the question that it might be important. "who are your parents?"
as téng meant nothing to her, hua meant nothing to the young dragon. though if she thought on it- which she did- she remembered the name distantly, perhaps another in the endless parade of faces. she had not paid enough attention to know who bore it.
this probably meant it did not matter. the maze of who claimed who, and why, and blood and title- those were things she was still young enough not to have learned, and so empty words to her.
she had pursued the mystery thus far, though, and supposed she might see it to its conclusion. this all seemed to have a great deal of meaning to ranyin; it was not out of the question that it might be important. "who are your parents?"
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