Keep...\\HOLDING ON
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It had been such a long time since he'd been back to this place. He had gone to a higher place, and had come crashing back down to earth. Something had just...tied him here, to the lands. He felt like he had a bit of unfinished business to take care of, things that he should have said and done while he'd been alive. He wasn't angry about dying...no, he'd had a full and complete life...but he missed it all sometimes. He wouldn't come back forever, like some ghosts did, but would occasionally pass back and forth between the realms. The Gods had allowed him that much.

The orange tinged male put his feet down onto the snow, looking to the heavens above. Flakes were falling down as he watched, but most passed right through him on their way down to the earth. He wasn't transparent, but he could only touch things that he wanted to touch. And he didn't want to feel the cold of the snow.

The wolf had been returned to the earth as a former version of himself--the younger version. He didn't have any of the scars that he'd once had, either; his muzzle and legs were frighteningly perfect. He sat down next to the old cabin that sat in the middle of the territory, soaking in the sight of the lands that he had once ruled. Even if he did not run into anyone, this trip was worth it just to see everything again.


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