"What? You want to adopt this child? But we don't know anything about her." Tarith, the head of the Star Beast Clan, tried to persuade his wife not to take in a stranger so carelessly.
"She has the traits of a Star Buffalo. She is one of us. She is family."
"She does have Star Buffalo horns, but I don't feel any resonance with her bloodline."
"Nonsense. How could that be possible?" Edea, the wife of the clan head, looked at the girl, who was sitting quietly while gazing at her with innocent curiosity. "Isn't she such a sweet child?"
"Is she blind? Star Buffalo clans don't have eyes like that."
"I don't think so. Perhaps she has some kind of rare mutation."
"And you still want to keep her?"
"Darling, she's only a child. What harm could she possibly bring to us?"
Tarith let out a long sigh before finally relenting. "Kid, from now on, you are a daughter of the Star Beast Clan. We are your parents, so you must call us Father and Mother."
