Ivan
"Flor was a hundred and fifty when she left her parent's side. That's much later than other Lara," Benji pulled the largest frame off the wall, setting it on the square coffee table. He pointed to the woman in the center. She looked a lot like her daughters. "Ironically, she didn't want a mate."
"Funny that she ended up with three," Luke sighed, paying attention to the photo. "So, your mom's name is Flor, and which one is Bernard?"
"This is Bernardo," He pointed to the man who looked the most like him, and I could see why he was named after him. "This is Luiz. He was a Boitata."
"I'm sorry, what is that?" I should call Nefera. Portuguese wasn't a language I knew.
"A Boitata is a fire snake," You couldn't miss the pride Benji felt for his father, and I couldn't blame him. "They protect the forest from hunters and those who try to destroy the wild."