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Little thing.
The young viera stared. Then tilted her head to the side.
"Are you part viera? Because I have never seen a hume with eyes like mine before."
Age: 8
Little Thing
The young viera turned around, her short ponytail whipping weakly the air behind her. Her crimson eyes stared at the stranger.
"Leave. Strangers are not welcome here," she said coldly.
Little thing!
The child was sitting in a patch of flowers, holding some kind of plush animal that vaguely looked like a malboro. She had been visibly crying but at the sight of Ovelia, she tried hard to keep a straight face.
"Where big sister?" she hiccupped.
(Age: 3)
little thing
She walked around him, her light blue dress flowing with her every movement. Her eyes moved from top to bottom before she stopped her nose a few inches from his sword. “Can I try your sword?”
(Age: 9)
Little Thing!
From a tree branch, the youth looked at the young man, her legs swinging slowly back and forth below her. “Where are you from?” she asked, unable to hide how truly interested she was in his answer.
(Age: 8)
Little thing.
She stood silently in front of him, her big crimson eyes investigating his face, clothes and weapon. She tilted her head to the side. “Where are your ears?”
(Age: 5)
little thing
A perky young viera peeked over her shoulder, her bangs dropping on Naminé’s skin. Her eyes widened slightly as she looked at the young hume’s drawing.
"Pretty…"
(Age: 10)