these demon days
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Keep in mind, this thread was made before Geneva's promotion to subleader. ;D Also, I'm gonna steer this towards a close; it's getting to be old. You both can post one more time if you want.



In Jefferson's eyes, Ty was still the big-eyed pup he'd been when the cyclops had mentored him; he was a year or two old now, of course, but even the briefest passing glance over the tan-furred boy brought back happy memories of older days. They were long past, now; the days before Jefferson had been forced into leadership roles, before the pack was thrust into his unwilling palms, before Iskata had died and DaVinci had deserted him. The cyclops held a long, still silence -- nothing different from the ordinary -- as he gazed something sad and nostalgic at Tyrone, briefly forgetting the troubles and worries of now in exchange for the longing feeling for days long ago.


After some time, he breathed in and out and rolled his shoulders. "Right, right. Geneva will probably take his place," the cyclops remarked, stepping away from the window distractedly. "Things will ease up soon. Life goes on, right?" He chuckled something empty, cleared his throat, and reached for the cabin's front door once more. "Back to business, rain or not. Take care of yourselves."

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