You'll Call It Fate, I'll Call It Karma

The sound of a call would ring out across the territory, waking Crucifix from his nap by the side of an old oak tree. He would sigh and stretch out his paws before finding his way to his feet. The remains of his last meal strewn about him and he would quickly dig dust over the rabbit bones before making his way to the border. He would find the caller in a heartbeat and to his surprise would recognise her. The memory was a blurry one, the type he associated with his time spent in sickness, but recognise her he would. She had put in her two cents at the meeting and helped them find the cure. At the time she had been swollen with pregnancy and now her weight was falling off her, telling him the pups had been birthed.



He stopped a few feet before her and offered the girl a warm smile. His eyes looked her up and down as he wondered where the pups where. She didn?t look to be in distress like he imagined a mother would be after losing her children. If anything she looked healthy, and the scent of milk was strong about her. Perhaps she had been unwilling to bring them from a warm den out into the cool of the night. ?Hey, you were at our meeting right?? he said with a smile as he struggled to find her name within the foggy recess of her mind, but he could not recall it. ?Are you looking for a place within Covari? Because we would not turn you away when you already came to help us? he added with a gentle smile, his own gratitude bringing a light to violet eyes -after all he had despised that feeling of sickness and she had helped to bring him back to health.


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