“ What was happening? Since when did his father allow anyone to interact with him as such? Not even Kiara was seen being so affectionate with the irritable king.
Then it dawned on him.
She had said ‘he has YOUR eyes.’ His father’s eyes. That tiny scrap of fur had his father’s eyes.
That tiny scrap of fur was his father’s son.
Elewisa’s half brother. “
An excerpt from a chapter in part one of the fanfic. I only have one more chapter to type up and then part one will be ready to post. I was debating between several scenes that I could draw but it’s been over a month since I drew my beloved El so of course I went with something featuring him (though to be fair, part 1 is mostly through his perspective so it makes sense that there are more options to choose from for him *shrugs*)
Part one of the fanfic will be out before the end of the year!