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A small smile graced her features, something rare for Arika, even though she was so young. His family was red just like him, a fascinating color to her. The mention of his father lingered in her the back of her mind for a moment longer though. Was it normal to know them, what did hers look like, was she supposed to know him?

❝No,❞ She gave her small answer again.

❝My siblings are...❞ Arika paused, trying to think of a way to describe their complicated markings and ash colors while her head slightly cocked sideways again. ❝Gray?❞

She wondered if that was a proper way to describe them or if he would even understand. Her brother had a hood of almost blue grays and black, sister too, with white bellies. Unbeknownst to her, Arika received the shades of brown from her father, but a darker hood and oddly marked.

❝My mother is too, but lots white and some brown. Real pretty.❞