The Crying Traveler
Kita and Kal were sitting at the edge of the cliff enjoying the view after 3 hours long of rain. Elly and the twins Kito and Raito were playing right within their sight.
Moments later, a rainbow was visible in the horizon, clear as day under the glowing sunset.
"Wow, look, Kita! A rainbow! Hadn't seen one so clear in years!"
"Yeah, you're right. It is wonderful."
Kal looked at the rainbow for a while and said, "It's decided. Regardless if my baby is born Estopian or Mundockian, I'm going to name my baby 'Melliath'. It means 'Rainbow' in our language."
"It's beautiful," Kita smiled as he rubbed his own belly. "I'm sure Nakh would like it as well."
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Love of the Damned
"You look like you're having fun."
Everyone was at the scaffolding, putting the finishing touches to the mural they were drawing on the walls of the orphanage.
"Yup," Faira replied as he added the last colour. "No sunny day is complete without a rainbow."
"Wow, you draw really well, Faira!" Amethyst admired Faira's handiwork.
"Of course he does," Thilius replied proudly. "He's my angel."
Kita and Kal were sitting at the edge of the cliff enjoying the view after 3 hours long of rain. Elly and the twins Kito and Raito were playing right within their sight.
Moments later, a rainbow was visible in the horizon, clear as day under the glowing sunset.
"Wow, look, Kita! A rainbow! Hadn't seen one so clear in years!"
"Yeah, you're right. It is wonderful."
Kal looked at the rainbow for a while and said, "It's decided. Regardless if my baby is born Estopian or Mundockian, I'm going to name my baby 'Melliath'. It means 'Rainbow' in our language."
"It's beautiful," Kita smiled as he rubbed his own belly. "I'm sure Nakh would like it as well."
--:--
Love of the Damned
"You look like you're having fun."
Everyone was at the scaffolding, putting the finishing touches to the mural they were drawing on the walls of the orphanage.
"Yup," Faira replied as he added the last colour. "No sunny day is complete without a rainbow."
"Wow, you draw really well, Faira!" Amethyst admired Faira's handiwork.
"Of course he does," Thilius replied proudly. "He's my angel."
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