Swiftcurrent Creek okkervil river

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Fox waited patiently, eyeballing the horizon for any signs of life that might come her way. Only a few minutes passed before the first one arrived, although Fox wasn't entirely sure what she was looking at. The thing looked like a tiny cloud that had been transplanted to the ground and had been given eyeballs, legs, and a tail. It She spoke, and Fox gawked. Before she could sputter anything at all, an equally gawk-worthy female appeared. Only this time, Fox could have sworn she was looking directly at her reflection. The only difference was that her reflection only appeared when she looked at water in the daytime.

The yearling had scarcely noticed the rabbit until it was flung at her, which finally broke her gawking and she resumed a more neutral expression. “Well,” she said after a long pause. “This is awkward.” Fox was never much for words, but the silence that crept in between words was too much, even for her. “So you’re a cloud, and you’re my double. I wonder what the third one will be.” If Fox had believed in such things, she would have thought this was some kind of omen.