Kyle Storm
"Put her down gently." Zeke ordered that if I didn't do that, she was going to break into two. Let him deny it all he wanted; we were falling deeper in love with Naya.
I gently lowered the purple-haired wolf to the soft bed. We all chose one bed, just like I predicted. Naya's mouth was slightly open, and when I leaned closer to her nose, she inhaled and exhaled just fine. When I loosened the scarf, her hair flowed all over the bed. It was longer than her usual red hair. It had me freezing in shock for a second.
"Good job out there." Zeke gave me a single nod. It was unusual for him to compliment me this way, so I did what a Kyle storm would do.
Beam.
"Ugh!" He rolled his eyes playfully before sitting beside Naya to pet her hair. "Her hair has become longer."
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