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[Gale]

Gale started under neon lights, then it all got dark i only know how to go too far Gale watches the wariness on the mare’s face blossom into surprise of a pleasant variety, confirming his suspicion of familiarity. She doesn’t know him, she reveals after expressing disbelief, but had known his mother. The intense stare with which she fixes him is one that he recognizes, knowing it best from Lepis’ grey-blue eyes. Family then, but with the agelessness of immortality there is no telling how distantly the pair of them might be linked. “and Wolfbane,” he replies, his electric eyes curious, grasping on to this welcome distraction from his own thoughts. Something about her shifts. He cannot tell what it is, only that it was entirely self-contained. Her expression goes from irritated frown to something far more bland. What she tells him is only what she already knows, but he is only half-paying attention, still distracted by the bit of trait-magic that she wielded. Not until she says her name - Heda - does his attention return. He meets her gaze again, and now he wears the same expression she’d had upon recognizing his particular shade of iridescent blue. “I’m Gale,” he tells her with an amused smile, worry far from his mind, “your grandson.” Its unnecessary, perhaps, but he wants her to know that he knows as well. @Heda