Deepwood Weald are you still there inside my chest?

Melonii. That was enough to make Marruz start, lifting his chin with a thoughtful lethargy. And there are many...

"Are you a member of the Melonii family, then?" He inquired, audibly piqued. He felt the question to be somewhat redundant, but one could never be sure who was of true lineage. The thought made him tuck his paw even closer to the slow pulsing of his heart.