4: The awakening of the Nočnasovas.

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Svet-Loba has arrived!! But the day is also coming to it's end..
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- Hey kids! Your parents are waiting for you!

We all turned our heads to see the men who were shooting in our direction. They are the guards warning us about the Sunsetting. 

Standing up, I brushed the grass out of my clothing and Močna's hairs.

- Well.. Nasmeh, Mladi, Močna.. You heard him.... Loud and clear I may add. Anyway, it's time to go back home!

- Oh nooo~ 

- Ah ah! There's no other options, you know the creatures of the night will awaken... Though it might give me some peace for once... maybe you should stay, as an experiment..

- You are mean Soncee! We know you love us!

Says Nasmeh.

- True! You wouldn't do that to us!

And it was Močna's turn to respond

- Yes, yes.. I guess I do find you wholesome, on occasions.. Alright now! go home little monsters!

- See ya Sonce!!

- Bye~!

- See you tomorrow!  

Screamed Močna, no more farther than two centimeters* away from my dear ears. (*an inch)

- See you tomorrow everyone...  I finished, letting go of the  golden stands of the young lady.

They left after waving their little hands as vigorously as they could, and ran like the crazy kids they still were in the direction of the village for Nasmeh and Mladi, while Močna ran toward the other side of Cvetnapot, where her parents were certainly waiting, inside their giant garden.

Humm.. I have to go too, the light of Svet and Loba really is lessening.. But it seems that not everyone knows that they have to go home...

 But it seems that not everyone knows that they have to go home

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- Good evening, my lady. Sorry to interupt, but I believe that it would be best to go home now. As far away from the village and  this late you might soon get in trouble.

- Hum? Oh , good evening. Yes that's true, the birds were warning me too... Well thank you mister. 

She stared at me from under her long lashes for a moment.

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