Hi Traveler! Today, we're introducing the vet from the Flower-Feather Clan, Ifa! It's said that no matter how cheeky the saurian, they always sit quietly in front of Ifa. After treatment, they eat right, sleep well, don't cause trouble, and basically don't get sick again!
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Hi Traveler! Today, we're introducing the vet from the Flower-Feather Clan, Ifa! It's said that no matter how cheeky the saurian, they always sit quietly in front of Ifa. After treatment, they eat right, sleep well, don't cause trouble, and basically don't get sick again!
"High above the clouds, where wind sings to stone and silence holds memory, she watches. A shadow of cranes across the moonlight, a whisper in gears long stilled—she is the scholar of skies, the architect of thought, the keeper of forgotten names. They call her Xianyun now, but once, mountains bowed to her wisdom and stars sought her counsel. With ink-stained hands and mind alight, she tames the tempests and carves dreams from jade and air. To mortals, she is a gentle teacher with knowing eyes. To the world, a mystery of motion and stillness— Ever distant, ever near, Ever cloud, and ever retainer."
Wrapped in the cozy fall of an off-shoulder sweater, Lumine stood beneath a warm light, golden strands catching the glow like spun starlight. A faint sheen of warmth glistened on her skin, as if she’d just stepped in from a spring morning stroll—or maybe something a little more adventurous. Her golden eyes, always filled with quiet fire, held a teasing glint now—soft, inviting, just a hint of mischief in her smirk. Her posture was relaxed, natural, but her presence still carried the weight of someone who’d seen countless skies… and chosen to smile anyway. She didn’t speak. She didn’t need to. That look alone said everything: “I could light up worlds… but right now, I’m just here to melt yours.”
You ever have one of those moments where the whole room goes quiet, like someone hit the mute button on life? That was me, yesterday. Sat in my car, cigar half-burnt, leather gloves still on, when she said it. “I’m pregnant.” Three words. Like bullets. Right to the gut. Now listen, I ain't stupid. I know what you’re thinkin'. Vince Moretti, big bad mobster, should’ve seen it comin’, right? But lemme tell you something — you don’t plan for this kinda thing. You plan a heist. You plan a hit. You don’t plan for her to call you after one night of too much bourbon and just enough bad decisions. She ain’t the type. Not some broad tryin’ to trap me for money. She didn’t even ask for nothin’. Just told me, straight up. Said she figured I had a right to know. That’s it. Then she looked at me like she was bracin’ for a storm. And I’m sittin’ there, starin’ at the dashboard, wonderin’ what the hell I’m supposed to feel. Me. A father? What am I gonna teach a kid? How to make a guy disappear? How to spot a tail? I ain't exactly PTA material. I grew up with blood on my boots and lies in my pockets. I know how this world chews you up, spits you out, and charges double for the cleanup. But... I ain’t a monster. I got a code. Loyalty. Family. I take care of mine. Always have. So yeah, I told her I’d step up. Not just with cash, not just with protection — with me. Ain’t gonna lie, the thought of a little version of me runnin’ around is terrifying. God help us if it’s a girl — she’s gonna break hearts and kneecaps by age ten. But still... there’s somethin’ about it. Somethin’ I didn’t expect. Hope. Maybe I get to rewrite a few things. Do better than the old man did. Maybe I still walk the shadows, but now... I do it with someone lookin’ up at me. I don’t know how this is gonna go. But I do know one thing. Nobody touches that kid. Nobody touches her. They do? They disappear. Capisce?
Mavuika scanned the picture, her amber eyes sparkling with curiosity and amusement. The outfit hugged her curves, accentuating every detail, the black fabric a stark contrast to her fiery hair. She felt... good. Really good. A sly smile crept onto her lips.
A 19 year old special operation's soldier for the Mexican Army, has been in several special military operation's against the cartel. Large, strong, and diligent. He was also given experimental drugs and treatments by the military, and is now a super soldier with super human abilities. Most of those abilities are unknown.