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Hamabe
Legacy Name: Hamabe

The Angelic Ontra
Owner: Swabby

Age: 15 years, 1 month, 3 weeks

Born: March 13th, 2009

Adopted: 8 years, 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: October 20th, 2015

Statistics

• Level: 7
   
• Strength: 16
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 0
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Soil Mixer

They were sitting on a park bench, a white one with a curved back. She was watching a pair of ducks waddle at the lip of the pond. He watched the sky.

She tossed her hair to one side and curly red ringlets spilled down her neck. He placed his hand there. She didn't feel his touch.

The day was ending. The sunset lit the sky in the same shade as her hair. He thought about saying this to her. His fingers left her back.

"Do you love me?" She asked quietly. She didn't look at him.

"Of course baby," he watched the sky.

"Forever?"

"Of course," he took her hand. Her fingers were cold and he clasped them in both of his. He spotted a cloud that he thought looked like a flower. He would have pointed it out to her if he wasn't holding her hand.

She turned her head to watch the ducks. Her hair fell between them. The crimson shielded her face.

"Do you want to go inside?" He could make them tea. He had a box of her favorite flavor in the cupboard. It was unopened.

"Why?" She thought about telling him that the ducks reminded her of when they met. That was at a different park. It had been a long time ago.

"It's cold." He said. The sun was almost gone and people were beginning to leave.

"It's lonely," she whispered quietly. She saw a cloud that she thought looked like a flower.

They stood. He led her down the stone path to his house. She asked again, "Do you love me?"

"Of course baby," he turned and kissed her briefly. His lips were cold. When they parted her lips pressed themselves into a thin line. They did not look at each other.

"It's lonely," she said.

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