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Hadley groaned as Selene teased him about the soreness of his body. There wasn't much he could do about it, just letting his body get used to it. He'd suffered worse luckily, which meant when he got off the horse his body didn't reveal the stress he was under, able to move as swiftly as if he wasn't aching all over the place and feeling like he'd been pulled apart. Selene pulled over, and Hadley slid off the horse gladly. He looked over at the sun, starting to dip down over the world, the light blue beginning to hold tinges of the darker blue that would soon overcome it.
Watching the small hybrid bounce away Hadley smiled gently. She was always so eager, if shy to seek out what she wanted. Once she did though, there was no stopping her. He picked up the supplies that had been brought along and followed her into the cave. He was glad they no longer had the tent, not trusting the strange contraption that Selene had been dragging along. It reminded him too much of Amy's wagon. Gently he laid down the furs that they would be sleeping in, and cleared a spot to start the fire. Nervously he headed out, gathering some wood before returning and lighting it, giving a soft warm glow to the cave. Glancing over to Selene Hadley smiled shyly before ducking back down, returning to working with the fire.
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