Every time a fool plays it cool,
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Bambi wasn't sure why she was outside. She suspected it was going to snow tonight, for her rabbits had been more on edge than usual. Plus, in the pit of her own stomach, she could feel it too. The famous line rang true- "There is always a calm before the storm." And she could sense it. For the last few days she had been getting strange vibes. Things had been good in CdA so far, but she felt that this was going to start to change. Something felt wrong.. Off. But she did not know what. And thus, she came to meditate. She hadn't done this in a while since lately she had been so busy. But her preoccupation wasn't an excuse for neglecting her spirituality.


By the time she had stopped walking, she was nearing the border. She could smell the distance between scent markers grow further and further apart, but she didn't care much. She had not really been out of territory since her rejoining. The flop eared dog stopped when it felt right, lowering herself onto the ground. She sat on her legs, pushing her pawpads together and breathing in deeply. The world, for a moment, seemed silenced. Keeping her hands in the same praying position she changed in to an Indian style sit, then bringing her hands out in front of her, palms up."Is she going to die?" She asked, bracing herself for what the answer may be. She asked questions like this often, but not towards anyone specifically. She didn't so much believe in gods like her slave masters did, and probably never believe that sacrificing innocent things to a spirit up above would do any good. A gust of wind rushed by her, ruffling her fur and causing her silver mane to float up momentarily. Bambi nodded, deeming that good enough of an answer.


Finished with her ritual for now, the dog reached into her organ made bag that was fastened around her hip. Creme coloured paws grabbed the tangled trinkets within it, then laying them out before her. She looked over each one, wondering what a human would do with these. She sighed, realizing that she'd probably never know. Careful fingers worked to untangle the necklaces from the rings and other items, curious to examine each and every object.

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