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"okay and one last thing, what's your name? oh and im ana, im 117 years old." she said not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable.
The boy smiled, wiped away his tears, and then answered, "Lathron."
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"okay and one last thing, what's your name? oh and im ana, im 117 years old." she said not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable.
(Can I make a neodon charrie? What do they look like?)
Ivory shrugged, ignoring her defensive tone. Her joking usually got people's defenses up, so she was used to it."i've only just met him not to long ago." she said defending herself. "but thats okay, you rright i don't. so whats your name?" she asked the boy.
Ivory shrugged, ignoring her defensive tone. Her joking usually got people's defenses up, so she was used to it."i've only just met him not to long ago." she said defending herself. "but thats okay, you rright i don't. so whats your name?" she asked the boy.
"Well then. Seems your all cheered up." Ivory said, still smiling, and glanced at him. "So, how old are you, Ana?" She asked, turning back to her and starting up yet another conversation. She was never at lack for something to talk about, and she was quite the chatterbox.Lathron watched the two elves talk about half the stuff he understood. He was very young and didn't understand about politics, warfare, racial conflict, or stuff of that sort. All he did was stare and smile at the two ladies.
He stopped about halfway to the gates and turned to his head to Winter. "By the way," he said. "I noticed you saw those two peeking through the windows. Who were they?"
"Well then. Seems your all cheered up." Ivory said, still smiling, and glanced at him. "So, how old are you, Ana?" She asked, turning back to her and starting up yet another conversation. She was never at lack for something to talk about, and she was quite the chatterbox.Lathron watched the two elves talk about half the stuff he understood. He was very young and didn't understand about politics, warfare, racial conflict, or stuff of that sort. All he did was stare and smile at the two ladies.
He stopped about halfway to the gates and turned to his head to Winter. "By the way," he said. "I noticed you saw those two peeking through the windows. Who were they?"
"Two c-curious kids is a-all," Winter said dismissing it with a wave of her hand.