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still, to look at his memories was akin to watching the sun. it couldn't be done directly - else he'd go blind - but out the corner of his eye, head turned that way, he thought he could glimpse the hot, white shape of them, and discern their position by the shadows they cast over him.

his paws took to routes that felt like home, and knew those that were new by step alone. where the land rose or descended the wrong way, or where the terrain was red stone in place of soft sand.

he could walk a full route, and by its completion feel more whole, filling out the shape of an heir.

arcanis halted atop a hulking rock, still hot from the day. a mass of white that had no place in his vague recollections, marched his way.

there was first an angry beat of why is everyone so big, and then the boy puffed out his chest, raised his tail and barked commandingly the wolf's way:

halt! who goes?

....vuk? molim te mi reci da kad bude pravio decu, jedno će se zvati kurjak

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