the rhythms of a landscape that is breathing

[Hemming]

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I was thinking a Willow Flycatcher

Though Hemming was feeling as if he was starting to get the hang of the lands of AniWaya and its neighbouring territories, there were so many things he did not yet understand. There were plenty of legends that surrounded him, now, and he was, very slowly, picking them up. The idea of Spirit Guides was a novel one to him, and it got his mind racing. He nodded along to the girl's words, his amber eyes resting on a stalk of grass that was quivering in the distance. Was the Sprit Guide an extension of the soul? An outward representation of it? Did they take a form and personality that was based off that of the wolf's? So many questions ran through his mind, and he thought hard as Catherine continued to talk. "Very interesting. I will have to talk about it with Dawali, then. Do their personalities represent that of their wolf? Are they spirits of animals, or spirits of wolves that have lived here and died, taking the form of another animal?"

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