Moonspear pure imagination

Kindle didn’t seem particularly keen on any public displays of affection either, which was at once reassuring and confusing. Before Treepie could arrive at any kind of decision about how to behave, he was sauntering off again. He tossed a wink over his shoulder, though it seemed to be directed at Kira as much as herself.

Belatedly, Pie registered the bantered exchange between the other two. Of course, they’d only been kidding around, but should she say something about him? If she and Kira were destined to be besties, she should probably “spill the tea” or however the saying went. But Tiuttuk felt herself holding back from that, for reasons she couldn’t quite figure…

You two are cousins? Really? she blurted instead.