“I’m sure they will, won’t you?”, Elvin smiled, looking at the bird. It tweeted and ruffled its feathers, before hopping off and flying back to one of the trees.
“If you need help tomorrow, just ask to be lead.”, he told her then, smiling at Nox. He was happy that she wanted to come back to him.
“Until tomorrow then, Nox.”.
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