To dance in the fields
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There were still days where he could walk through the Dahlian territory and drown in its beauty. The name fitted the pack well in this season. The world exploded into a large variety of colours, and air sweetened by the summery season was fresh and flowery. They had the best from both worlds. Even in the town, nature flourished and ate away the remaining concrete. Many buildings stood their ground, however, and ended up as home to the new dominant race. Soothed by the knowledge that Bris was monitoring the children’s whereabouts, the male slipped away and awarded himself some time alone. It was a wonderful way to sort out thoughts and matters, and as the day had been rather lazy until this point, it felt really good to be able to stretch his legs. While most of the man’s hobbies required the optime form, he often switched to the four legged one.

        
His pace was relaxed, and the path before him was not set out. He knew this territory in and out, and so he went on autopilot.



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