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as the two walked tachyon felt a limberness return to him -- the honeyed pasture brought out a forgotten sense of play in the male. his gaze turned to his leader in surprise as he queried him -- all the same, he was happy to oblige his leader's question. "it's wonderful." he breathed; and it was true - he felt he belonged in donnelaith just as much as the tall spires that marked its borders. while the sting of lusca's absence was still sharp, he found himself mourning her less these days -- and on days he felt logged by her disappearance he had tackled any task or chore he was able to keep his mind from wandering. "i'm so lucky to be here." he admitted without pause, the gratitude flush in his voice as the two leisurely continued their walk.