little thing, from umi~
Mongke gazes up at the raen girl with unabashed fascination. Her scales are pale, unlike his darker ones, and she has a kind, pretty face. The xaela reaches up to hold her hand and smiles widely at her. He glances around, checking for nosy elders, before motioning for her to come closer so he can share something important with her.
“When I grow up, I wanna marry you.” Mongke confesses quietly to her, “You’re really pretty.“










