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     Though the weather was not ideal for climbing, Ezekiel was doing so anyway. His body was built for this sort of thing—and really, for exploring in general. Lean and coy-like, he grabbed at protruding rocks and branches, using them to pull his body up the mountainside. Both of his large ears protruded from a mass of dreadlocks, following the sounds of the wind and the mountain as he went. Perhaps if he went high enough, the sound of the ocean would fade completely. He doubted it, though; the ocean had been a constant until he left home.

     Another yank brought him to a flat area, and it was here he was met with a silver-white wolf. Startled, Ezekiel’s eyes widened for a moment, and then his face broke into a grin. Unlike his father, he was not immediately suspicious of the cousin-species they shared blood with. “Hey!”




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