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Linarrina
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Eralion watched as Ellelunia seemed to turn her body away, her shoulders shaking. He knew her to well- or at least he thought, to think she would be crying in a situation like this. He thought perhaps there was something else going on. He closed his eyes and used his nose, trying to find some sort of answer that his eyes would be able to search for in the fog that surrounded their mismatch team.
He smelt a familiar scent, just like Ellelunia. Was this true? Was this her sister? The howls hit the air again, making his growl and plant his sturdy feet into the ground, his nails raking the surface. He had to trust Ellelunia, whatever she did, he would do as well.
He smelt a familiar scent, just like Ellelunia. Was this true? Was this her sister? The howls hit the air again, making his growl and plant his sturdy feet into the ground, his nails raking the surface. He had to trust Ellelunia, whatever she did, he would do as well.