Sleepy Fox Hollow the universe offers a paradox too great for the finite mind to grasp

he knew the call was for him.

even if he didn't recognize that voice. even if he didn't recognize the body that stood upon the borders. hackles prickled with anxiety, a low whine in the back of his throat. part of him hoped wylla would reach them first. that she would figure it out and determine if it really was for him.

but he knew.

some part of him ached deeply. wounded that just as he began to find tempo and peace within the life paleo gave him, that this happened. each moment a grand flurry of emotion.

he came to the borders. he looked out to that ghostly figure and although he could not recognize the man fully, he knew.