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Pan’s growing body revealed the deep discontent running through his veins. Days had passed, but no peace managed to cool the D’Angelo boy down. And momma’s boy was uncertain of whether he should reveal this disturbing tale to his parents or not. They had suffered enough, and Wretch hadn’t even recognized him! He hadn’t known he was a soul capable of such anger, but he had been proven wrong. He had entertained the thought of finding Salvia, but at the same time he had ached for solitude to be able to think through these last couple of days. Did he still have a sister left? He was jealous of her optime form and the horse that she spent time with. He was jealous of everything and everyone close to her.
His feet were tired from days filled with travel, but he had not been not ready to return to Salsola immediately. He had pushed his large, bulky form into a large rhododendron bush and remained there for most of the day. It was nice and quiet here, and he had quickly discovered that the warm sun effectively heated him up these days. It was better to remain in the shades. But he didn’t like to spend the nights alone, so now his stiff limbs started to move, finally. Solitude was dangerously close to loneliness, and he did not like to be alone in the world when there were other alternatives.
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