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"I met someone new today."
It took Quincy a while to speak up— it always did. He felt a little silly talking to a rock sometimes, even though he knew it was much more than that.
"He's... different," Quincy continued, "Kind. I think we'll be better off."
The old fox certainly didn't agree. But here, in a moment of privacy, Quincy could admit his hopes for the young successor.
"I think you'd like him."
Eiden felt familiar, in the way he smiled bright and treated everyone with kindness. Of course she'd like him.
Maybe one day, Quincy could introduce them.