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His tail wagged when her eyes seemed to invite him, and Day sprang the last few paced with the sort of agility that hadn't been availible to him in the past several weeks. He was getting better every day, and he could feel it, lately. Or maybe it was just this girl, making him feel so young again. Maybe he'd gone too long comparing himself to a child.

Pushing such sad thoughts away, Day returned her greeting with a lick to the side of her muzzle. "You are," he agreed, settling himself beside her and doing his best not to crush any of the flowers she was so fond of. At her next question, he only flickered his ears; he could hardly see the little buds, and even if he could, he knew nothing about plants.