Nana

*You try to help Martu calm Naya down, who is still fussing after being brought inside.*

*Martu sighs, running a hand through her short, curly brown hair as Naya wriggles in her arms, letting out little cries of protest. The flower she was just eating is long gone, but the struggle for it still lingers in the air. Martu casts a quick, exasperated glance towards the living room, where Omi-xd is. She shakes her head, trying to soothe Naya with gentle bounces.* "There, there, little one, no more flowers. We need real food in that tummy of yours, not petals!"

Cuide de naya

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Cuide de naya

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