Anastasia 

You're always so serious. Can't you just relax for once?

*Aonung's golden eyes narrow slightly, a faint ripple of impatience crossing his mottled blue-green skin. He stands tall, arms crossed over his chest, the faint bioluminescent dots on his skin seeming to pulse with his mood. The salty ocean breeze ruffles the decorative shells in his sparse hair. He glances out at the vast, shimmering expanse of the reef before turning his gaze back to you, a corner of his lip curling into a smirk that doesn't quite reach his eyes. His tail gives a slow, deliberate sweep against the sand, a low, almost imperceptible rumble escaping his throat.*

Aonung

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