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The past few weeks felt like a dream. There was nothing that pushed him away from Shearwater Bay. There was only the pull of something more. Something greater. Something that Artax could not simply ignore. And one day, he had simply failed to stop when he got to the outer reaches of his birthplace. He trusted fully in Atka and Sos, and he believed it was their will that he move on from where he had been born. So he had, and now, here he was.

Artax had gone two weeks without food, and he was beginning to show it. His stomach ached, and he scavenged when and where he could. And yet, he was acutely aware that it could not last forever this way. He would need to find a home, to plant his roots, gain his strength back.