Tangled In Scales
She was still too young to fully shift without effort, but her time would come soon.
Another knock.
Kai and Koa froze mid-scrub, their small faces turning toward the door. Imara, lazily swishing her feet in the water, blinked blearily.
Ishaan exhaled through his nose—not a hiss, just a breath—and opened the door.
The figure standing outside was tall, broad-shouldered, his dark blue tail with streaks of ocean green gleaming in the dim light.
A male naga.
Ashwin immediately noted the resemblance—silver eyes, sharp features, the same quiet confidence Ishaan carried, though this male’s smile was easier, more relaxed.
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