surviving disasters
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Set immediately after the land's claiming thread. Open for anyone.


Settling a few meters away from one of the streams, Pilot suddenly felt his heart weigh in his chest. Would he ever overcome his past? Sure, he figured it would take time, but he just couldn’t go on living like this. He tried to put up a content front when really he felt as if his chest was burning, often feeling the urge to let tears slip over his cheeks. He had decided to build his den here (he liked being close to water), but it brought back memories of the empty den he had been left with when Dierdre had gone. He asked himself countless times, where had he gone wrong?



The ground sloped up a small hill, and that’s where he figured he would start the entrance. He began his work, using his front paws to rake the ground away from the hillside. He knew that the humans had developed tools for such a task and at the moment, he wished that he had had one of those shovel things. Instead, he would have to used brawn and patience to dig out a new place to sleep.



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