Volan
Cally laughed as Kiemorth wrapped his tail around her little leg, "He's cute, Voly."
 
I am, aren't I? Kiemorth crooned, looking up at Volan.
  "Of course you are, love," Volan sighed as Cally giggled.
  "He's funny, too," Cally sighed.
  Volan piered down at Cally, "You heard him?"
  "Of course," Cally sighed. "I can hear a lot of them here. It's better than talking to them outloud back home."
  "You can hear them all?!" Volan exclaimed.
"No, a lot," Cally sighed. "The ones that like me. I can't hear the old fuss pots. Kiemorth's voice is stronger than the others though."
 
Of course, Cally, Kiemorth crooned. I am Impressed to your own blood.
 
Volan smiled at his sister and his little brown, "Come on, Kiemorth. Cally, do you want to help me feed him?"
  "Can I?" Cally piped, turning to Texia.
  "I don't see why not," Texia smiled.
  "Yay!" Cally exclaimed, following her brother to go and get the food and oil.

***

  Kiemorth crooned happily, latching onto both Cally and Volan, one with his claws and the other with his tail,
Both of you stay here. I have something I want to show you both.
 
He rushed out of the room and down the hall, Volan and Cally chasing after him. Volan laughed as his brown took a sharp turn and crooned. Cally giggled at some unseen voice as they turned a corner and ran past a large blue. Volan laughed at Kiemorth as he tripped over his wings and did a tumble.
 
Oh, well, he sighed. We made it so it doesn't matter that I'm not on my feet.
 
"What did you want to show us, Kiemorth?" Volan asked.
 
Look at the sunset, Kiemorth sighed softly. Isn't it beautiful?
  "It is Kiemorth. It is," Cally cried softly as she settled in next to the brown's side.
 

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