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    Aveilla seems rather distracted as she slips into the trees near the edge of the area she shares with Veloxia and Kerinly. But she snaps out of it when she notices you are following.

Her head swivels around and she snorts. "Hello. You are sneaky to be following me."

You remark she's sneaky to be leaving and she sort of rolls her eyes and sits. "Well, Veloxia is upset enough with me. I don't want her to know I'm off over here... Especially since my son came along... And, well, Kerinly had a child too."

You blink. "Oh. I won't tell." You pause. "Can I see the two of them?" Aveilla looks somewhere between annoyed and amused.

Before she gets a chance to say anything, another qualiron appears and lays. You assume it is her son due to the features. It is an odd combination of features, after all. A lion head, dragon horns for ears, eagle forpaws, equine hinds, and a dragon tail and wings. Another, entirely grey qualiron follows. You assume that must be Kerinly's daughter. She's gorgeous!


Name: B'otin | Gender: Male | ID#: 76
Parents: Aveilla x K'sire | Born to: Pride of the Crystal Reflection


Name: Eurina | Gender: Female | ID#: 83
Parents: Kerinly x Euerner | Born to: Pride of Sand's Erosion

"Must be your son and his charge," you state simply to Aveilla, and she nods in reply.

"Her name is Eurina, a name her mother chose, though I know not the reasoning. His name is B'otin. It is a play on the term for Prince in the old tounge and after his father, K'sire. I joined the Pride of Crystal Reflection. I remember K'sire from a long time ago when I visited the Orchard as a child... I was always impressed with him. B'otin looks much like him. Of course, K'sire and I share some features..." She smiles.

B'otin leaps up, though keeping his silent and stern-looking demeanor. Eurina just stands. She doesn't really have to move... she's just so stunning! Kerinly turns back to you.

    "Oh, visitor... Just so it's reitterated, Qualirons, my kind, are from Sirah's Relm." She smiles. "Maybe you'll search for one of us, sometime." With that, she has obviously decided it is time for you to leave, and you agree.

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