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A/n: Yay! Book two's here! The same goes for this story as did the first. You can choose your hair color, but not your eye color since it corresponds with the book. Hope that really isn't a turn away for too many. And a small FYI, a skvader is a Swedish fictional creature that looks likes a winged rabbit. Enjoy the new story! Love you all!!!
~✨Celestial✨~
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With a huff, Noctis throws himself on the ground and leans against the bumper of the broken-down Regalia. A few feet away, Prompto is on his back with his eyes closed. Gladio stands beside the car and tries to wave down an approaching vehicle. Ignis is in the driver's seat of the broken-down car, resting his head against his arms that were splayed across the steering wheel. (Y/n), the guardian of the tactician, was in her spiritual form in the backseat.

She spreads her wings, stretching them

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She spreads her wings, stretching them. Shaking her small body, she jumped out of the back seat and onto the trunk of the Regalia. She then leapt down and landed on Prompto's stomach, earning a grunt from him.

The car approaching them that Gladio was trying to flag down just goes around them, honks a couple of times as if in annoyance, and continues on down the highway. Noctis yawns, unfazed by the lack of help.

Gladio sighed, leaning against the car. "I think we can forget about hitching our way there... Thought people were friendly outside the city."

"You can only go so far on the kindness of strangers," Ignis replied.

"Just gonna have to push her all the way,"

"I've already pushed myself...to the brink of death," Prompto dramatically sighed.

Gladio walks behind the car and smacks Noctis on the back to get his attention. He then saunters over to the blonde. "Oh, get up." He kicks the marksman's foot. "C'mon, car isn't gonna move itself."

(Y/n) hopped off Prompto and sat on the asphalt, her tail swishing back and forth. The two boys get up and prepare themselves to push the Regalia. Gladio looked down at the guardian when noticing she was staring at him. "You too, munchkin. Get your furry butt in the car."

The skvader flapped her wings and flew into the car. She landed in the backseat and climbed over the middle console. Making her way up Ignis' arm, she eventually reached the top of his head. Laying down on her belly, she pressed his hair down. Of course, the tactician was not bothered by her actions at all. However, he would have to fix his hair later.

Prompto, who was located on the right side of the car near the passenger's side door, groaned. "Sheesh. I thought the car was supposed to move us."

Gladio gets his hands in position on the back of the Regalia while Noctis stands on the left side of the vehicle. "Wouldn't that be nice-" Noctis said.

"Can it," the shield snapped. "Ready... Steady... Push!"

Noctis and Prompto grunt as they tried to push the Regalia with Gladio's help. Ignis was behind the wheel, keeping the car steady as his friends pushed. It wasn't long before the complaints came rolling in.

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