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The scarred-up cyclops was browsing the lands that day, somewhat stirred out of the ranchhouse central to the packlands' to meander the grounds. His thoughts had been getting the best of him lately; what with Gabriel's angry arrival some days before and the slow realization that Addison was growing up a bit too fast. He hadn't seen Geneva in days, which was rather strange for her behavior, as she had adapted to commonly hanging around the ranchhouse in her free time, writing or reading or provoking him in one way or another. Addison was out romping around, now that she'd learned to hunt, and Jefferson had actually ended up... lonely?
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The scarred-up cyclops was browsing the lands that day, somewhat stirred out of the ranchhouse central to the packlands' to meander the grounds. His thoughts had been getting the best of him lately; what with Gabriel's angry arrival some days before and the slow realization that Addison was growing up a bit too fast. He hadn't seen Geneva in days, which was rather strange for her behavior, as she had adapted to commonly hanging around the ranchhouse in her free time, writing or reading or provoking him in one way or another. Addison was out romping around, now that she'd learned to hunt, and Jefferson had actually ended up... lonely?
The siren at the borders excited him; it was something to do, and though it put him on edge after Gabriel's sharp, furious call, their howls were nowhere similar. Three-legged and lazy, Jefferson followed the sound at his own leisurely pace (which was slow, and he was surprised not to see DaVinci beating him there). Single green eye affixed on the foreigner, who immediately struck him as... well, he looked completely lost and desolate. "You called?" He said calmly, voice devoid of threat or intimidation. "Who're you? You need something?"