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Sazora · 10/29/2026, 2:27 PM

The two wrestled in the mud, the bloom of their childhood in full view. Sazora laughed, splashing about and digging around in the mud as she and Storm played. After a few moments, she panted, her chest heaving as her laughs continued to spill from her lips in little bursts.

After a moment, she’d sling a paw across his shoulders.

I like you, Storm, she said warmly, with all the platonic ferocity of a big sister. Her blue eyes glanced toward his mud-covered form, and she pressed her head toward his own in a quiet Headbutt-of-Friendship.

She’d release him from her grip before continuing to dig in the mud, nose working at the earth until she unveiled something: a bone! And her little eyes would widen, and she would yip, turning back toward her friend for a moment. Storm, look! Sazora would paw at the earth, finally unveiling the form of the ermine tibia. She had no idea what animal it was from.

But it was cool.

We should carry it home! They’ll all be so jealous!

Her eyes glittered, smile widening.

She was so excited about their prize that she hardly noticed that Storm, for a quick moment, faltered.

Welcome Back!

Greetings Stranger!

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