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For days, Galaxy only slept and ate (and occasionally pooped). Nearly a week passed before the pup finally seemed to be out of the woods. Her eyes looked a little bruised and her ribs still showed, but her pelt had regained its pale luster and she no longer looked like a spooky skeleton. She looked like herself, more or less, just the skinny version: nonfat milk instead of 2%.

She slept in this morning. As soon as her eyes opened, someone shoved a hunk of meat under her nose with a gentle command to, "Eat!" Galaxy didn't need to be told twice! She quickly gobbled her breakfast, then found the energy to slither to the den's entrance for the first time since being brought back here. The sun hit her face and she closed her eyes.

If there was any mental or emotional trauma from her time with Kala or the subsequent showdown, it didn't show. In fact, the puppy slowly smiled, eyes still shut as she enjoyed the sun after being in the dark so long. She had certainly gone through quite a lot since that night where she'd fallen right along with the stars, but somehow she had come out the other side as the same old cheerful Galaxy.

(One thing was different: all memories of Scion were completely gone. But Galaxy would never even miss them. It was as if they'd never been there at all...)

ATTN: @Lyra. Others are more than welcome too!