"Going on... here?" I turned around... "a lot has happened, let the others explain, I can't."

I turned away, lost of words. Feeling bitterness in me and something else... [color:"#a0a0ff"]Whisper of remorse... faint and weak... stealing a glance... hanging head... fading pride... the scent of grey shaggy fur... yellow eyes... lolling tongue... soft paws padding ... yearning for comfort... [/color]

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