"Oh stop being a brat. You still get to see them. Just not as much." a young Naaji said to the pouting masked young man that walked with him through the gates of his household. He was also pulling two big camels that were casually chewing their food. " Your parents warned you that Kanene and Shyla can't be by your side forever.
The masked boy only glared at Naaji and then at the dirt road.
Naaji only sighed.
Naaji was a boy with dark brown skin, light blue eyes, and long braided hair that ran down his back. He wore glasses over his eyes so he could see better. He was shirtless and he wore white boho pants as well. He was really sweaty too as the sun beat down on his back.
"They're my cousins, how could some other kid take them away from me." a young Akeem or Sol muttered.
He was shirtless as well and also wore white boho pants too. His short hair was sticking to his face as he huffed.
