F---, Not again.

 Fucking hell… The onslaught of curses would surrender into the dream world but the wind would quickly scatter his words away. Trying to enchant the world back to the romantic atmosphere and not the angered lunatic cursing up a storm. His hackles would rise, kicking a rock as it skidded across the plush grass. Why could he not have just one fucking night away from this place? He swore he was cursed, his mind was playing tricks on him and the more he ‘woke up’ in this place the more pissed he had become.

 His frustration would dissipate as he tried to think how he could end this dream and wake back in his body in Canis. He lowered himself onto his stomach, unhinging his jaws as he allowed a fake yawn to consume him. Act like you’re going to bed, maybe this dream world will wake you up on the other side again. He had plans… he had to find her. The shadowed prince was nothing without her. She had to be here, he could feel it in his gut that she was out there.

 He pushed his head to his paws and would draw in a breath, closing his eyes and pressuring himself to go to sleep. For a moment he had felt that it had worked, just as he opened his eyes he was now in the company of another.

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