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Reed · 1/14/2025, 3:19 PM

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A voice turned him from the toy he was playing with. A soft voice.. A familiar voice. It tugged at his heart. Almost like he could see an invisible blue string tugging him from where the voice came from.

Onto his white tipped toes he went. A swift flick of his chubby tail, ears cupped forward. Following the voice quietly until he found a den. Inside it was another. A brown wolf draped in various other colors. And she smelled of others.

But the voice.

He knew that voice.

Didn't he?

Mama? His voice called softly into the den. Reed hadn't seen a woman named mama in.. ages. Or heard of her, how he chased and chased for that familiar voice. The longing finally was no more.

Mama, is ok. His voice was sharp, uneven. Words were difficult since he had been alone.. for so long. Perhaps he didn't have to be now. He found her. Momma, I know thingies feel hard right now, but you not alone. If she so allowed it, he would move to try and walk towards her. A little chubby thing. But he was determined, this was mama. And hopefully not him picking a random stranger to be his mom.

This trudged back his memories.. A blank slate. How he was left alone for a while, everyone turned an eye to him. No one taught him anything. No one wanted to befriend him. How quickly he learned how things could turn harsh, but that didn't stop him from trying anything.

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