08-12-2008, 07:49 PM
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In November he would be able to shift, but that seemed so far away to the youngster. He watched the others in Twilight Vale walking around the house sometimes shifted to two legs and he envied them for being older than he was. It wasn’t that he wanted to be old, it was just that he wanted to be able to take care of himself on his own. Until he was able to do that, Apollo would be stuck living in Twilight Vale.
The voice startled him, and Apollo’s ears dropped to his head. He turned his mismatched eyes on the coyote, concluding that he didn’t know who it was. Their statement? Well, it was true in a sense. Apollo didn’t know where he was going, "I am," in life and in general.