SING!

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The blue and gold boy trotted across the lands of Alacritis with a faint spring in his step, moving with a surprising lightness for someone of his size. The clouds that had been crowding the skies as of late because of the massive storm were beginning to part, letting in some much needed sunlight in patches that lit up the ground around him in places. It was a beautiful day compared to the last several and he fully intended to make the most of it. The activity at the top of his list? Finding Pandora.

He remembered being so close to his sister, but it felt like they had drifted apart. He knew most of it was their being separated for so long, but all the same he wanted to mend their relationship if he could. He followed what traces of her scent he could find to this lake, his vivid green gaze glancing around to search for her. He was sure she couldn't be that hard to find. After all, she was just as strikingly marked as himself. He padded along the edge of the lake while he continued to look for her, hoping he wouldn't have to howl for her.