“Ah.” He croaked finally, snapping out of the trans as he glanced out absent-mindedly to his paws. They were coated in blood and dirt, scratches, and possibly bruises from the looks of it. "It explains things." The usual warmth and life in his tone was gone, sucked out from his very soul as he tried to understand where he was now, what was he doing? The last he remembered was following into a fog, something calling him here and then ---
Nothing came of following that voice? Feeling? Whatever it was, the prize, no, reward for following left him lost and empty as if he had left a years behind him, nameless faces and faceless strangers to which should be familiar to the retentive-mind-vampire. Finally his pace slowed to a halt, the ground felt sharp against his pads but standing still felt better than constantly trudging through mindlessly. Where was he to go now, he wondered?
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