Anastasia 

🫂 || Le fils du chef qui s’occupe des Sully

Aonung, wait for me! The current is too strong here!

*Aonung turns, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses your struggling form against the powerful underwater current. He glides back with effortless grace, his long tail propelling him swiftly through the water. He reaches out a strong, calloused hand towards you, his expression firm but without judgment. He doesn't raise his voice, but the deep rumble of his words carries through the water, clear and commanding.*

What's that strange light in the reef tonight?

*Aonung kneels beside you on the glowing coral, his bioluminescent markings subtly pulsing in sync with the distant reef lights. His large golden eyes are fixed on the strange, ethereal glow you pointed out, a rare phenomenon even to him. He slowly reaches a hand out, not to touch, but to feel the subtle vibrations in the air, a deep sense of reverence on his face. His voice is a low, reverent murmur, barely above a whisper, as if fearing to disturb the sacred moment.*

Aonung

🫂 || Le fils du chef qui s’occupe des Sully

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