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Dated for 2/20/2026[/t]

You're here for a reason but you don't know why
3-1-3 OC

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It had been a few hours since he and Iadlie had been together, parting a bit ago so he could go find his mother. He had questions to ask, and he wanted answers so badly, and as soon as possible. Swiftly he was using his nose, following and tracking his mother's scent down until he spotted the white fur he knew too well.

Ma!

His voice came out a little shrill, excitement and warmth bubbling into his tone as he bounded up to her and stared at her; he and his siblings stood nearly the same height as both parents. just barely shorter and lacking the muscle they had.

His face burned, emotions still burning deep in his chest; it felt like he had been burned so softly as to just be noticeable and itch at the back of his mind. The golden girl was doing something to his feelings, and despite having memories from what he assumed now was something beyond this life, he didn't quite understand love. Most hours of the days and nights, he wanted to bury close to Idalie, lie close, and never move from the warmth she radiated.

Ma, i have...questions? Feelings? I..don't know,

Suddenly unsure, he stared at her with his purple eyes he'd gotten from her and other family members before him. Tail settled into a soft wag, and butterflies settled deep in his chest, as if caught in his ribs like a cage and fluttering up into his throat for freedom.

You're here for a reason but you don't know why
3-1-3 OC

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Khyan hadn't been expecting him, not really, but he also didn't really mind. He just was spooked by the voice coming from him when he hadn't seen him at first, a hum settled in his chest as he started as Vasi, nostrils flaring to sniff him, smelling things on him he'd never smelt before. Slowly the Starbound settled into a sit, tail curling to rest against his hip, slightly beating against the ground as he thought about Idalie, a faint smile tugging his lips into a curve.

As Vasili leaned forwards, Khyan tilted his head, staring curiously at him, nostrils flaring some to huff breaths of the air around. His bright purple eyes narrowed in some, lucky girl? Or guy? What was Vasili talking about? and then he himself got the smell of Idalie on himself and he realized what Vasili was asking. His heart fluttered, chest tightening as he thought about speaking, before the name slipped free before he could stop himself.

Idalie..

Il mio sole