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occ- Again, sorry for another wait.
It seemed that the white female was interested in his little quest too. This would be interesting, although it would also bring up a conflict of interest. He wouldn't want anyone finding out about him, except when he told them about it. Even then, there would be some fibs intertwined within the stories and history. Perhaps it was better that way. This is good. I'm sure there would be some problems if you couldn't lead the way, no? He smiled, trotting right by her side.
As they approached the former pack site, the hybrid could already feel a rush of memories flooding back to his empty mind. Vexx could remember all the smells and the feelings, he even could envision the site as it was before. He looked around, the empty houses and dens littered the area, giving the feeling of a ghost town. He crept along, Flayra still hopefully by his side, as they traversed the small clearing. The place we are looking for should be just up ahead, the blue eyed blind calmly told the white female, his pendant still dangling from his neck, the only thing that linked him to his memories.
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