Something To Tell
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Aslan wanted to explore. He hoped that Aylar wouldn't mind. Everyone else besides Aylar was gone when he left so he figured it was okay. Once he was away and out in the open he tore off to the borders. He had saw some very interesting things there. All thoughts of his mother's death had seemed to disappear. It seemed as though she had never existed. His mind had blocked her from it's memory, instead Aylar had been replaced in all his memories.

He knew something was missing though. He just couldn't remember what. He had a big scab over his chest and a nasty gash across his eye. Both were healing fine but each time he thought about them a beautiful wolf would flash before his eyes. It would make him wonder but the only thing he could remember was that he called her Anne. It was strange to him though, as he believed that Aylar was his mother, yet he didn't call her Anne.

He was lost deep in thought and didn't even notice Aylar calling him. Her last words reached his ears though and he smiled. He raced towards her voice. "Aylar!!" When he saw her his speed increased and he skidded to a stop before her, rubbing his head on her legs. "What are your thoughts Aylar?!" He panted hard but held a very happy smile plastered on his face.


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