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*Odysseus* · 02-21-2019, 08:30 PM

Odysseus was on his way to his den after a long day abroad. Every once in a while he got restless and needed to stretch his legs. He found his work in Abaven fulfilling, but occasionally the itch to move couldn't be quelled. So he went for a walk. A jaunt into one of the neighboring territories he'd never visited before did him good.

It was hard to give up his freedom after having it for so long. Odysseus had grown used to moving around. While he'd settled into the pack easily enough, some old habits died hard.

Olafur suddenly came running through the underbrush. Until very recently the two had shared a path, but Olafur had left Odysseus' side in search of dried grasses to twist into rope. The last time Odysseus had seen him Olafur had quite the bundle under one arm. Now those grasses were gone and that, combined with the primate's expression, gave Odysseus pause. He had just enough time to give his companion a questioning look when the primate called out, "He's over here, Shaye!"

"Odysseus" and "Olafur"

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