Ankaa

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She’s a storyteller with a soothing voice and a bewitching smile that means trouble for whoever angers her husband. She normally tells poems and stories during dinner and before nightfall for all those who lend an ear while she’s taking inventory of what the clan has and needs. As kind as she might seem many know she’s somewhat of a bully who pounces on anyone who might have a secret. “Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction dear.” would be her hushed response to anyone who attempts to escape her grasp. Many have made jokes that she’s too curious for her own good and has surely nearly died way too much with her brashness alone. Her cheerful response to these worries and jokes her husband hates would be “Thus I promise I’ll come back each time.” Her voice would be a wobbly mix of laughter and wheezing as if she’s told the funniest joke in existence and her golden eyes would shine like a candle in mirth. I guess one would call her an open flame who draws others in while also making them worried she’ll burn out.

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