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It had been a little over a week since he was accepted back into his birth pack, and he hadn't seen or heard of Alarice the entire time. The guilt of leaving her along their journey together sprouted and grew until he finally determined that he had to seek her out. Since it was early, Endymion escaped the children as they slept and snuck away from the lands for the second time. This time, however, he had a fully-baked purpose in mind. Following her familiar scent, the young man jogged easily, for Lightning Bay was only a short distance from their home. Yet another reason why he loved the territory over Ashen Mountain so much; the only thing he loved more than mountains was the beach, and Lightning Bay was nestled between his home and Conquest Bluff.
Heavy clouds were roosting in the sky, which was disappointing. He was looking forward to the sunrise. The son-of-a-pirate could recall dazzling light bursting over the horizon, setting fire to the vast body of water. But, he supposed rain would be alright for the time being. He caught sight of his Aunt at last, and would have called out to her if the waves had not been as cacophonous as they were. Never-the-less, he reached her quickly and flung himself onto the sand by her side. Endymion lay there for a few moments, panting quietly. "Hey," he offered lamely, his voice sounding oddly weak next to the thunderous noise of the waves.
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