Bring Me Home

Huata answered him, a bit hesitant. It seemed that she didn't know what to do with her life either. Series thought back on his own life, how everything seemed to revolve around his siblings and their family name. But being a Destruction didn't define him. It only brought him honor and pride. So the smile returned as he swept his tail about and brushed it against her hip. "That's alright. Sometimes it's nice to explore. Enjoy your freedom."

His dandelion gaze flickered down, seeing her paws as they retreated from the lapping water. He smiled gently and looked back at her face. The maiden had such quiet mannerisms, it seemed to relax him right away. Huata then rested her head again, seeming tired. The woods around them grew ever darker. "Are you getting sleepy, my pretty maiden?" Series Destruction let his voice slip into that natural honey tone, the kind that lingered sweetly in the air. His eyes glinted with charm as he waited for her reply.

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