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Images swam through the sprite's mind. Images of her brother and herself when they were young and alone and playing, images of Harley when she first arrived, images of Isak sneaking Harley into her den and Harley begging her to patch her up before morning came, to cover up for the two's escapades. Images of Genie being jealous, thinking the two had a relationship, images of Harley smiling at her, images of-images of- The girl inhales sharply and shook her head, trying to clear her mind of these thoughts. This was supposed to be a fresh start after all, not a place to dwell in stupid memories.

Too lost in her thoughts, Genie did not notice Chusi's presence even though the girl was but a few meters away from herself. Suddenly, the chocolate wraith's ears swivelled and she started - someone was here, or something. Amber eyes flashed dangerously in the darkness as she scanned her surroundings, fear gripping her heart. This was pack lands, and only idiots would be brave enough to venture here but Genie couldn't help it - she had her fair share of psychopaths in her life to force her to be on edge.

Thankfully, her gaze landed on a familiar figure. Chusi. Why was her paw in the water? And, wait, was she sleeping? Was she-fuck, this wasn't good. Genie scrambled over, nearly stumbling over her own paws in her haste to get closer to the older girl. She knew of the dangers that could happen and there was no way she was, just, no way, no. "Hey, hey, hey, Chusi, Chus-" the words spilled from her lips urgently, almost falling over each other in their haste to escape from Genie's tongue. She stumbled into the water, ignoring the shiver that ran immediately down her spine and tried to push Chusi safely back onto the land from the other side, away from the river's cold, watery hands. "Wake up. It's just a dream, it's-it's okay, okay?"

And perhaps Genie was overreacting, or being dramatic because maybe this situation wasn't as bad as she'd made it out to be but she had experience with sleepwalking and it was the fear in her heart that drove her forward in her frantic movements, her eyes wide, bright and scared.