Rise of the Phoenix
she says, picking Cyrene up and stepping closer to Iniko who is eating strips of meat as fast as Avani can give them to him.
“KIKO!” Cyrene says, completely unafraid of her brother.
‘Are you surprised? She’s never shown any fear toward Ancalagon either,’ Ishir says in my mind.
I watch as Iniko gently leans his snout toward Merethyl and Cyrene.
“Hello, Iniko,” Merethyl says, stroking his face. He leans into her touch, but his eyes remain focused on Cyrene.
“I’m like you,” she says, showing him the Blessing of the Dragons mark on her palm. Iniko sniffs her palm then begins clicking and rumbling at her. She leans over, wrapping her small arms around his snout as best she can.
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