.::/Ɩ Ƭнσʋɢнт Ɩ Ɔσʋℓ∂ Ƭяʋƨт Ƴσʋ\::.

[~Neko Ears~]

|Dakota|

"What does it say?" He asked as he watched her a bit more interested in where the books had come from and who may have given them to her as a gift.

[C O R V I D]

"That name in the upper corner of the page, it's my father's name 'Hunter D. Nashers' the name with all the doodles next to it That's min Anastasia J. Nashers" Ana answered.

[~Neko Ears~]

|Dakota|

He smiled "How old were you?" He asked her, gesturing toward the doodles as they looked like little drawings.

[C O R V I D]

"Four at the most"

[~Neko Ears~]

|Dakota|

"Well the old man did know the future almost.. So it was possible he could see this far right?" He asked her as he picked up the next oddly shapped box.

[C O R V I D]

Ana nodded with a soft smile as Dakota picked up the next present noticing it's odd shape and she picked up her next present box wrapped in silver wrapping paper.

[~Neko Ears~]

|Dakota|

He opened it and it held a clear container with little colored rocks inside of them. He tilted his head; He opened the glass top and a sprite sprung up. He gasped and shut the top again. "Sprite rocks?" He asked.

[C O R V I D]

"What are those?" Ana asked as she opened her present revealing a yellow sundress

[~Neko Ears~]

|Dakota|

"Sprite rocks.." He told her as he reached inside carefully and took one out; "They are each holding 1 sprite... Soul Reapers use to trap souls inside and feed off of them easier than tracking someone down.."

[C O R V I D]

Ana tilted her head at him and grinned "my, that is handy" she then smiled up at him.