Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 29
"that's my enka. that's my _strong_ little enka." mother touched her cheek, lovingly tracing the lines of her face with the palm of her hand. "here, i have a gift for you."
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 8
"my little enka..." he said, trailing his finger across her nose, hoping to feel her breath, even if just a little. "it's me, your father. please wake up." nothing. "please? wake up for me?" nothing. "my little enka?"
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 38
There was no light, no shadow, nothing at all, just that single word - enka - burning into his eye. enka. first daughter.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 50
His enka. taken from this world before she could earn a name. his scream finally died away to nothing, leaving him feeling empty inside, as if this blank world had somehow gotten inside of him.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 27
I almost died giving birth to a beautiful baby girl, my only enka! and you spirited her away and buried her in the mud before i even had a chance to see her! i couldn't even cry for her passing because i never knew she existed!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 83
This was the border that marked her enka's new home. her new life. she only wondered what might be on the other side. thick, shadowy woods, just like back home? jagged mountain ranges that made the cora look like an anthill? endless meadows?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 71
After coming so far, dorin still couldn't tell whether she was sad or grateful not to see her enka one last time.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 12
His enka. gone forever... "father?" kadai had almost forgotten about banno. he placed one hand on the boy's shoulder, but he couldn't look him in the eye. not now, not with his sister lying just beneath their knees.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 77
_ maybe mellah's orders would have been more forceful had she not been laughing just as hard as her headstrong little enka. there was so much laughter back then... _higher, daddy! i want to touch the cora!_ _do you mean the statue or the mountain?
Enka ~ Prologue
All that could be heard was his own panting, his ragged breath permeating through the air as his chest rose and fell at a rapid tempo. The werewolf, lean and lithe in build and of a pale grey pelt, dashed like a shot through the frigid woods. His...
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 31
All the other children had gotten names by their second or third year, but she was still just 'jerardo's enka' or 'raika's enka' even after six.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 81
_i still can't... but..._ she raised her head and looked her enka in the eye.