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"Go rest for now. Pretty sure you need it." The taller boy offers a small smile and pushes himself off the ground.
Ao'nung is already walking towards the entrance when Neteyam also stands up from his mat. He extends his arm and tugs at the other's hair.
"Ow! Can you not pull at my hair?" Ao'nung turns his head with a frown on his face.
Bookmarked by black_river
16 Jun 2023
