the fields are my home
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Flayra felt the nudge on her shoulder. She found it supportive. She felt happy that even though Moose was someone she just met, he was kind. Flayra looked at Moose and smiled sofly. At that time she wrapped her right arm around his neck forming a hug, that was purposed as like a daughter would to a father. Though Moose was old, he acted like a fatherly figure. Flayra was greatful. "Thanks for your supportive nudge." He moved herself closer to make a daughterly hug to Moose.

Flayra then let go as Moose explained that he also traveled about himself. The girl knew how it felt to travel about a lot, moving around, making a new home as she went. She felt like an Pilgrim, travel from place to place, never stopping until she made a permanent home. Crimson Dreams was her permanent home now. She wouldn't be leaving here for a long time. "I've been through a lot. I mean a lot."


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