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Leaning back on one paw she began to grow relaxed, the type she enjoyed most. It was the easy breath that escaped her chest, it was the soft and loose muscled frame and a trouble-free smile across her face. She wondered if this was what living in Esper Hollow felt like, and if it ever changed.

She nodded slowly at his question, “We are still at Rabbit Lake, where Twilight Vale was located.” She paused a moment with the small but sudden realization, “I’ve never been to Shadow Sun.”

Looking at the bottle in his hand, the chance that it was water was slim. She hadn’t enjoyed liquor for many months, and was unsure how she would react to it. But there was many different types, and maybe this wouldn’t be as potent as the few others she had tasted.

Giving a small shrug she reached for the bottle asking, “What is it?” Not that knowing would be the deciding factor.

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