Under Your [P]ower
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A dark shape could be seen strutting somewhat glumly through the trees. Usually bright, cheery eyes were nearly as overcast as the sky. Everything was hazy, as he'd pulled an all-nighter on his way back from another trip to Halifax, scrounging around the hospital there for some suture materials, as he'd used nearly the last of his on the leg of a female named Susquehana abotu a month before. His knees had decided to start aching again, and that was getting on his nerves. And...



And he was worrying. Again. It was always the same trouble, nagging at him, though by now it was hardly his business. As Vukasin opened his mouth, he heaved an exhasperated sigh. "Where are you Kaen? You can't be that far away, and I haven't caught even your scent in months," he fretted to himself. He couldn't help but worry. It was his prerogative to worry about the other male. "[You'd] Better not be dead..."



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