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What is strange to her is that both beasts are at her height, when the first time and the last time she saw them, they were bigger, thinking that it is surely her conception, because her very body has grown, she did not pay much attention.
"I have not named them, from now on, their names will be Argos for the silver-eyed one, and Signor for the purple-eyed one."
Both beasts liked that she had named them and came closer to lick her. What surprised little Mara is that her minty-smelling breath is somewhat strange.
The Guardian sensed the little girl's emotions and laughed.
"They can eat anything, but they don't like to keep their breath smelling like their food, so they after eating, they look for the mint plant to change their mouth odor."
"Oh, I must say it's a good habit, but..."
