Go east young ones

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The boy was growing quickly - so quickly. It would not be long before he started reaching toward the sky much like a week, but for now, it was very clear that Fakira was still a pup. Hiding from the hot summer sun, the boy would stay lumped beside his siblings - a bit bored, but not willing to leave the perfect spot that he had acquired behind. That was - until he heard his name being called. Fakira would perk, his eyes widening and his ears raising atop his head. Lazily he would stretch, before carefully stepping over his siblings and wandering out into the light. With a childish grin he would gaze at his smaller sister, playfully rolling his eyes as he opened his mouth to complain. "Assistant? Aw come on, at least make me your knight or something." But this was only his way of accepting that it was once again time to delve into one of Freya's games. And although they didn't make a lick of sense, they were fun for the young male too. It may have been because of her that he had an imagination at all. "So, what am I assisting you with?"