go back to europa? she might not be welcome there. but to ride in a jumpship would be a very neat adventure to tell the hatchlings.

Her Eliksni left Europa. The believers of Eramiskel don’t like her kind very much. But—she does trust Guardians. Ayaaks is scooting his way.

Scrambling up and inside with Eliksni like grace. “Oh.” Ayaaks hums as she peers around the inside.

She reaches out with one of her own, gloves giving her human hands the appearance of Eliksni fingers. “Ayaaks. Of House Light.” Short for a marauder, she pushes her mask into her hair so she can looks around easier.

“Neomuna?” She asks curiously, head tilting softly. “I like yours too, Cayde.”

“like vex network? ne—on?” sitting down in a seat.

Buckling the belt after a moment of confusion before she nods. “Oh, who did?”

shuffling around the tower, mask pushed back into hair and a hatchling strapped to her chest.

Pausing in her exploring at the quiet gasp. Looking around for the source. “Velask?”

“Ooooh—.” Eyes widening as they take off, this is SO much faster than she’s used to.

Her eyes widen at the Ghost, she’s never seen one so close. There is Eliksni like excitement in human features. “Yes.” Unstrapping the bundled up hatching and holding him up gently.

“Of course. I know how much the children of my people are loved in the City.” She smiles gently, the little hatchling making noises and watching Ghost and it’s Guardian as they hover above.

“I think their innocent makes them extra cute. And the little noises they make.” Ayaaks smiles. “You are not the first to stop me. And we love visitors in the Eliksni Quarter.”

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ THIS⠀IS⠀NO⠀𝑮ARDEN . ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ THIS⠀IS⠀MY⠀BROTHER.⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ AND⠀I⠀NEED⠀A⠀𝐒𝙷𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙻 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ TO⠀𝕷OVE⠀HIM .⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

// dusts off this little precious eliksni raised human so she can stare at all the dawning things.

carrying a bunch of hatchlings on her back who can definitely walk but prefer to cling to ayaaks as she brings them to see the pretty dawning lights and the big tree by eva. this will likely end with the entire lot of them tumbling onto the snow.

velask! they think it’s way more fun to hang off me than actually skitter around like they could be doing. guess it’s easier to keep track of them now.

Ayaaks laughs softly. “None of them are mine but I love them just the same.” It’s obvious she’s not Eliksni but sometimes she forgets that it’s that obvious to other people. For Ayaaks, she feels Eliksni and she forgets.

shopping quietly in the city market, slinking between booths.