Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 41
enka watching the world slip further and further away... enka watching life slip further and further away... enka life...
Ander - Part 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 - Part 6: Subchapter 129
There was no light, no shadow, nothing at all, just that single word - enka - burning into his eye. enka. first daughter.
Ander - Part 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 - Part 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 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 - Part 6: Subchapter 82
_i still can't... but..._ she raised her head and looked her enka in the eye.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 11
He lifted his enka out of the coon pelt, and the moment her hand slipped free from her brother's grasp, something inside of him just knew they would never touch each other again.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 9
The death of his enka was still so fresh... the blood was still on his hands! and now - wait... _this baby wasn't moving._ "no, oh no... please, no..."
Reality is all We Have : Prologue, Chapter One
enka responded by brushing her wet hair. "alright well lets go." enka's mom replied. nezumii immediately liked enka's mom.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 41
enka watching the world slip further and further away... enka watching life slip further and further away... enka life...
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 40
Carved deep in the wood, darkened by the passing of seasons, was a single word: enka * * * if you enjoy my story, please help keep my face un-mauled by irritable ostriches by dropping me a donation. thank you!