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"Hey there, little guy. What'cha got there?" Ryner approached the grey Wyngling whom was holding a carnation in his claws. She was intrigued by this particular Wyngling. She especially has never seen a Wyngling with Earth Spikes before. Though the grey Wyngling didn't bother looking back at the red girl who draws near him.

The closer she got the more he'd clutch on to the carnation as if he was protecting it with his life.

Ryner snickered. "Don't worry! I won't take it." She sat next to him. He didn't seem to mind her company as long as she doesn't try to touch the flower in his grip.

"You must really like that type of flower, huh? It is pretty and appealing to the eye!"

The grey Wyngling still refused making eye contact to the red girl. It's not that she annoys him. He's just lost in thought when looking at the carnation. It reminded him of someone whom he thought was the most beautiful Wyngro ever...

Ryner heeds the Wyngling's behavior. She tilts her head with one ear down. "Hey? I'm not bothering you am I?" She attempts to get a closer look at his face to see if he's annoyed with her. He doesn't seem to respond at all to what she had said so far.

"Helloooooooo? Can you hear me? I want to know if I'm not bothering you-"

The grey Wyngling glanced at her.

"Hang on..." Ryner stares into his eyes attentively. There was something about this grey Wyngling who shared an uncanny resemblence to someone she knows...

"Do... Do I know you? Your eyes look familiar... Oh!" It finally clicked. "Are you Feliciana's younger sibling?"

Just mentioning that name was enough to make him snarl at the red girl with a hint of glare in his eyes. His sudden shift of attitude caught Ryner off guard, shuffling back from his reaction.

"Whoa! Whoa!! Chill out!" She had her arms raised. If he had that type of reaction from just saying that name it's crystal clear that this was more than him disliking his older sibling.

Ryner heaved a small sigh. "Figures..." Once he calmed down she sat next to him. "You clearly hate her. Don't you?"

He nodded before looking back down at the carnation.

"You know..." she turned her head away, "I was pretty mad at your sister before. Because I couldn't stand that she abandon her own family like that. Her mother, father, and you before you were even layed or hatched."

A scowl was present on the face of the grey Wyngling. Clutching on to the flower tighter but not too tight since he wasn't trying to hurt it. It was hard for him to watch his despondent parents hurting so bad to the verge of tears... He can never forget when he saw his mother's tears broke like a dam when Jaime failed to bring Feli home. That sight was burned into his memories. He hated seeing his mother cry. His father struggling to be strong, yet also wanting to break down.

How can he forgive his own sister when she felt the need to hurt his parents in ways she wouldn't understand? They didn't deserve that kind of pain. Not one bit.

"Listen. You have every right to be furious with her" she added, "I can't imagine what you had to go through when it came to your parents during that time. It must've been hard. But... do you want to grow up with a mindset like that?"

His ears flickered from the question. He didn't quite understand what she meant by that.

"I understand why you feel the way you do towards your sister. But do you want to continue thinking that way towards Feliciana, even after you reach adulthood? Which option do you think would be better? Would you rather grow up getting to know the real her despite the wrongs she's done in the past, or do you want to grow up never allowing yourself of properly getting to know your sibling all because you let your hate get the best of you? If you choose to grow up only allowing yourself to hate rather than acknowledging her for who she really is, then chances are you're going to miss out on a fun and incredible sibling like her..."

His eyebrows loosened up some from her words. He never thought about it that way.

"All I'm saying is..." her voice lowered, "Don't let it get to you. I won't ask you to change your mind, but consider that that's not the type of Wyngro who she really is."

Ryner stood up, ready to depart. Before she could leave she had one more thing to say to him without looking back.

"We all make mistakes. We eventually learn from them. Do you think she learned her lesson?" Ryner took her leave with nothing else to say, leaving Savio alone to contemplate.

Savio faced down at the carnation. Those words she spilled on to him were beginning to ring in his head.

"If you choose to grow up only allowing yourself to hate rather than acknowledging her for who she really is, then chances are you're going to miss out on a fun and incredible sibling like her..."

Maybe... she's right.
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Max Wyns
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"Hey there, little guy. What'cha got there?" Ryner approached the grey Wyngling whom was holding a carnation in his claws. She was intrigued by this particular Wyngling. She especially has never seen a Wyngling with Earth Spikes before. Though the grey Wyngling didn't bother looking back at the red girl who draws near him.

The closer she got the more he'd clutch on to the carnation as if he was protecting it with his life.

Ryner snickered. "Don't worry! I won't take it." She sat next to him. He didn't seem to mind her company as long as she doesn't try to touch the flower in his grip.

"You must really like that type of flower, huh? It is pretty and appealing to the eye!"

The grey Wyngling still refused making eye contact to the red girl. It's not that she annoys him. He's just lost in thought when looking at the carnation. It reminded him of someone whom he thought was the most beautiful Wyngro ever...

Ryner heeds the Wyngling's behavior. She tilts her head with one ear down. "Hey? I'm not bothering you am I?" She attempts to get a closer look at his face to see if he's annoyed with her. He doesn't seem to respond at all to what she had said so far.

"Helloooooooo? Can you hear me? I want to know if I'm not bothering you-"

The grey Wyngling glanced at her.

"Hang on..." Ryner stares into his eyes attentively. There was something about this grey Wyngling who shared an uncanny resemblence to someone she knows...

"Do... Do I know you? Your eyes look familiar... Oh!" It finally clicked. "Are you Feliciana's younger sibling?"

Just mentioning that name was enough to make him snarl at the red girl with a hint of glare in his eyes. His sudden shift of attitude caught Ryner off guard, shuffling back from his reaction.

"Whoa! Whoa!! Chill out!" She had her arms raised. If he had that type of reaction from just saying that name it's crystal clear that this was more than him disliking his older sibling.

Ryner heaved a small sigh. "Figures..." Once he calmed down she sat next to him. "You clearly hate her. Don't you?"

He nodded before looking back down at the carnation.

"You know..." she turned her head away, "I was pretty mad at your sister before. Because I couldn't stand that she abandon her own family like that. Her mother, father, and you before you were even layed or hatched."

A scowl was present on the face of the grey Wyngling. Clutching on to the flower tighter but not too tight since he wasn't trying to hurt it. It was hard for him to watch his despondent parents hurting so bad to the verge of tears... He can never forget when he saw his mother's tears broke like a dam when Jaime failed to bring Feli home. That sight was burned into his memories. He hated seeing his mother cry. His father struggling to be strong, yet also wanting to break down.

How can he forgive his own sister when she felt the need to hurt his parents in ways she wouldn't understand? They didn't deserve that kind of pain. Not one bit.

"Listen. You have every right to be furious with her" she added, "I can't imagine what you had to go through when it came to your parents during that time. It must've been hard. But... do you want to grow up with a mindset like that?"

His ears flickered from the question. He didn't quite understand what she meant by that.

"I understand why you feel the way you do towards your sister. But do you want to continue thinking that way towards Feliciana, even after you reach adulthood? Which option do you think would be better? Would you rather grow up getting to know the real her despite the wrongs she's done in the past, or do you want to grow up never allowing yourself of properly getting to know your sibling all because you let your hate get the best of you? If you choose to grow up only allowing yourself to hate rather than acknowledging her for who she really is, then chances are you're going to miss out on a fun and incredible sibling like her..."

His eyebrows loosened up some from her words. He never thought about it that way.

"All I'm saying is..." her voice lowered, "Don't let it get to you. I won't ask you to change your mind, but consider that that's not the type of Wyngro who she really is."

Ryner stood up, ready to depart. Before she could leave she had one more thing to say to him without looking back.

"We all make mistakes. We eventually learn from them. Do you think she learned her lesson?" Ryner took her leave with nothing else to say, leaving Savio alone to contemplate.

Savio faced down at the carnation. Those words she spilled on to him were beginning to ring in his head.

"If you choose to grow up only allowing yourself to hate rather than acknowledging her for who she really is, then chances are you're going to miss out on a fun and incredible sibling like her..."

Maybe... she's right.
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Max Wyns
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