Reflection
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[[He would, he loves the water.]]

The wind cooled by the chilly waters was welcomed by the hybrid, Percival finding the feeling relaxing. His closed his eyes for a moment, thinking again to himself.
Before too long, his hard grey eyes were visible once more, a stern look familiar to his face as he glanced around his temporary environment. He could sense another presence close by, and despite not being frightened or threatened quite so automatically, Percival was sure to keep on his toes; he wasn't quick to trust anybody, let alone a complete stranger out in such a lonesome area.
Percival rose slowly, his trance broken by the disturbance.
He stood taller than most other jackals, thanks to the genetics mixed in with his predominant breed. He sighed again, not so much curious about the other individual, but annoyed that he'd been bothered, if only for a brief second.
Not one to willingly meet and great, Percival had no driven desire to introduce himself, and found himself rather content with his most current location.

It wasn't until he actually saw the same that he even cared to observe.
Percival's heart began to race suddenly, his grey eyes going soft, a rare sight never seen. He felt a pain in his stomach that left him uncomfortable, but unable to tear his eyes from her. He shook his head some, as if silently reassuring himself of something, before letting out a heavy sigh. His thoughts typically trailed back to the day when his youngest sibling, his only sister and pure responsibility, was taken from Earth, but it required a series of reflections.
This was instant.


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