Firefly Glen I know that I'm rich enough for pride

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It had been nearly a week since the discovery of Taro's body and Izumi couldn't seem to get ahold of herself. She'd even snuck away from the court without telling anybody — how irresponsible. If Lumiya was angry with her upon returning, Izumi wouldn't be surprised. 

The drive Izumi once had to search for everyone else who escaped the genocide was no longer there. And all the naive hopefulness which blinded her from anything that could go wrong vanished within days. If Taro was gone, then what made her sister's chances of surviving any better? Very slim you could say. They were just a group of inexperienced yearlings away from home afterall.

The young she-wolf trailed aimlessly into a field of illuminecent insects, a cool wind blowing through her white plumage. Once again it was getting dark and once again, Izumi still had no plans on heading back anytime soon — at least not yet. For now she just wanted to stray away from any crowds....

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