Noctisardor Bypass fouson

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A dark, flopped ear gave a small twitch as Heda kissed her crown, but she did not break the unblinking stare with Anselm. He looked right back at her, held her stormy gaze with his own gilded eyes; she wanted to reach out. Her little nostrils flared and she drew in the scent of him, committing it to the memory of his face.

The conversation between the adults meant nothing to her. Too little to understand the topic of the father she'd likely never know and with her curiosity proving short-lived, Kikimora shifted to tuck herself close to her caretaker once more.