Aria
The head band around my head feels both restricting and comforting, and when the girl trying to tie the accessory tugs again, I let out a tiny, "oomph" sound.
"I'm sorry, Luna. Is it uncomfortable? I can adjust it.”
The girl dressing me is nearly half my size, which is peculiar in itself because I'm considered quite lean back at the Shifters realm.
Her fingers feel too delicate, and too thin. I almost want to ask if she's okay, if she didn't have such a wide smile on her face.
"No, thank you. It's fine. The head tie is very beautiful." I answer.
It's no secret that when I'm not around Kaidën, I suddenly don't know how I should act around these strange people.
It's almost amusing how I am still a Luna, yet the circumstances are so different, it feels like I'm not even one.
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