01-24-2025, 09:15 AM
The night was still and peaceful.
Tupa wondered if it had always been that way, here. This life felt so freeing and joyous, like nothing bad could have ever happened in this place. The moon overhead was full and glowing, sending cool, soft light down to earth, glistening off the frost-coated grass like thousands of glittering stars.
The wind whispered in his ears, but he could not understand. He was meant to understand, he knew, but try as he might, the wind just sounded like the wind.
But the moon was bright. The grasses were swaying. The sky was alight with stars.
It seemed a safe haven. The wind brushed against the grain of Tupannguac's fur, chilling his spine where he sat, staring upward.
He suddenly got the feeling that he was not alone.
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