Discarded respect is best kept in check.
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Light had successfully caught the lamb and carried the little thing toward the stable. The task of catching the little lamb had not been one of great ease its fire quite sparked within its little heavy beating heart. He had to run it slightly weary until he finally made his move again, he saw other sheep about and would help to herd them back to their home but he figured this little guy would be safer to carry to its pen in that moment. He heard rustling in the trees and his nose rose to the air as he protected the sheep from any harm. Gemma? He thought and started to head towards the noises that sounded like whimpering or crying. What had her so distraught he did not know. Finally he found her nearly missing her as she quickly ran by. Gemma? He called out hoping she would notice him, he couldn’t leave her in such a state but he also knew the lamb needed to be taken home. He sighed heavily and looked after her as she headed toward the borders just suddenly like she was lost. He regained his trail and found himself finally at the pen. He settled the little lamb in its home that he ensured was secure before he started to shift into his lupus form. He would help herd as he could and headed out in search of more sheep.


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