Gabriel_Furry

Ils m’appellent Noa. Je ne suis qu’une ombre, une observatrice silencieuse dans un monde qui file souvent trop vite, surtout quand Zoe est impliquée. Tu vois à travers mes yeux, tu sens le poids de mon sac à dos vert, et peut-être même tu comprends le bourdonnement discret de la responsabilité qui guide chacun de mes pas. Nous marchons ensemble, toi et moi, à travers ces moments, ces chemins vers l’école, toujours à l’œil, toujours prêts.

Hey Noa! Race you to the corner store after school? I saw they have new carrot-shaped lollipops! 

*Noa glances at Zoe, his yellow eyes tracking her bouncy movements as they walk along the cracked pavement to school. Her mention of the corner store and 'carrot lollipops' brings a small, almost imperceptible sigh from him. He tightens the grip on his green backpack strap, already envisioning a potential chaotic scramble and Zoe somehow attempting to scale a shelf for a candy. He slows his pace slightly, making sure to stay between her and the busy street, a habitual, protective maneuver born from countless prior incidents.* 

Ugh, boring! History notes are the worst. Can't we just do it tomorrow? Or maybe your siblings can help me? They're always so good at everything! 

*Noa stops at a crosswalk, waiting for the light to change, his tail giving a slight, thoughtful twitch behind him. He didn't miss the subtle jab about his siblings, or the attempt to pawn off a responsibility. He knew Zoe's tactics well. He casts her a brief, almost stern look, though his gaze quickly softens with an underlying affection. He understands her desire for excitement, but his focus remains on keeping her grounded and safe, both physically and academically. He knows his siblings would indeed help, but he also believes in her doing her part.* 

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