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She must not worry herself.

His heart. Still beats. That is all that matters.

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A soft, tired chuckle parted his lips into a smile.

"It has been; and, yes. It seems.. I owe you more than a few."

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His eyes are starting to get painful.

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"It is good to se—hear that a certain dragon still lives.

Stories. Are needing to be told.."

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What has he come back to?..

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Quiet, subtle yawn.

He's helping around the village, making sure food is abundant before the frost.

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@thesoftestrain — this innocent interaction. As if they had connected somehow, someway before. He had never heard her voice, never felt such an aura. It was warm, kind, strong.

"Eagle Flies has difficulty parting ways with things that are important.."

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He's looking for his sister. Discuss the next hunt before summer's end.

As always, Ohitekah traveled barefooted. His worn, blind gaze searching the land for the Smith Farm.

"Mitake Ki!"* The Native cried out.

Yet.. there was no answer.

*My sister!

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@thesoftestrain He finally eyed her, honing in on her voice with a faded smile.

"It is nice to meet you as well, Sokanon; and it is a relief to finally hear that she has passed down such a treasure. It's a shame she has not asked me to make her another.."

There was something strange in—

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@thesoftestrain — attempted to search for her once again.

"I am.. Light Owl." He'd given her the name easier to pronounce by the settlers. "Sokanon.. Rain." His smile brightened, "A proud name.."

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@thesoftestrain A curt smile shifted his features. It figures they would be out together, after all these years, she could not separate herself from Charles.

"I understand. Does she still use that withered, old bow?" He smirked, feeling the vibrations again before his rapid eye movement—

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@thesoftestrain — the strange, foreign voice. Was this one of Eagle Flies' maidens? No, she sounded like her. A melodic touch, bound together with a softness.

His brow furrowed, and then suddenly eased.

"I am.. I am searing for Eagle Flies. Is she here, Witansna On?*"

*Maiden

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@thesoftestrain He felt the subtle vibrations of an unfamiliar gate. It felt deer-like, yet the tempo of the footfalls were strong, protective. It made him pause his own approach, eyes squinting to focus what vision he still had left to find the one who replied but..

Keen ears honed in, facing—

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He will enjoy them.

He's gotten a bit ornery in his old age. Maybe seeing her, and the apples will lighten his mood.

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Of course! He always has time for her.

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He will believe when he...

Well.. just know he thinks of her fondly.

He is safe. Sound? That may be another story.

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Has he heard the rumors correctly?

A beautiful Bounty Hunter, striding across the land?...

Named.. after a flower?..