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witch frowned at that. she had given up on ever being close to worripa, though she still considered him a brother— he kept himself mostly apart from the rest of them, despite their best efforts to include him and love him. mahler approached, then, and she looked at him with sad eyes and a half-hearted thump of her tail.

he and sequoia spoke openly of their concerns, and the pale child's dark ears flattened with concern. worripa could... die? but before she could dwell too long on that morbid thought, vater addressed her.

she shook her head, druid was with him a few days ago, but i don't think he said anything. she paused. he doesn't much talk to us. dru brought him a frog.

another though occurred to her as she strained to remember the details of what she had previously assumed was a mundane occurrence. she did say she found him close to the edge of rivenwood... but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, right? or at least, it hadn't become notable until this news he had gone missing.