The Bracken Woods when the earth was split in fives

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He moved through the forests like he belonged here. Ulf didn't realize how much he had missed having a tight knit place to hide. The plants seemed to greet him with their closeness, tugged at tufts of his fur if he got too close.

A soft humming began to escape him (as if he was recounting the tune of an old song) as he found a place to rest. It was cloaked in the shade of the trees and the ground was plush with mosses and overgrown ferns. The wolfdog found himself perfectly nestled into all of the foliage.

For the first time in a few days (or weeks? He had stopped counting) he looked and felt completely at peace.