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It's his first spring alone, and the lazy breeze tugs at his fur greedily. Mine, it whispers, and it's comforting; he almost wants to say he's home. He's where he belongs, he knows this, but he can't help but... He misses his sister, and his mother, and the father he never knew; the father who should be here with him now, showing him things instead of a long gone fox; a sister that should run with him, even if means having a bit in each world, this one nothing but a secret.
Ame lopes across the field, the tall grass brushing against his sides. He can almost feel Master streaking by next to him, bright orange fur brushing his sides lightly before pulling ahead in a burst of speed, limber and strong legs taking him ahead and far from view.
He'll catch up one day.