Firestone Hot Springs I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight

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[size=x-small]Sorry this is going to be short, I don’t want to hold this up, I am still struggling to set up my computer system properly at home x[/size]
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[size=x-small]Mason nodded at her compliment to his home. That was a great place to live indeed. It didn’t occur to him that she couldn’t truly know that, given that she had likely never stepped paw on the sainted ground of his home.[/size]
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[size=x-small]Mason carefully took a seat as she spoke about her own predicament, and his ears cupped forwards to catch the delicate tones of her voice. His legs were beginning to tremble from the long journey he had taken – the longest he had ever made so far in his short life. Soon he would have to leave, but for now he was morbidly interested in the difficulties she faced as a non-pack wolf. He felt a thrill of pity shoot through him when she explained that she did have a small pack – a companion – but that the other was injured.[/size]
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[size=x-small]“Maybe I will try and have an adventure on my own sometime then. When I’m big.” Mason liked the idea of gaining a new perspective. Surely it would be better than the one he had currently. “I’m sorry your friend is poorly. Can I help?” Doubtful, but he already felt compassion and a need to try and heal those who were injured even at this young stage in his life. Mason was destined to become the first ever Silvertip Nurse.[/size]
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