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Slavik and Wraen moved to a rockier path now, while the ground was still cold it at least wasn’t as wet. This was better, though he was still dragging his heavy paws. If not for his friend beside him he might’ve gone back home and called it a day, but he was having a great time with Wraen and he didn’t want it to end just yet. Not while there was still some warmth left under his molten pelt.

His eyes drifted back to the sparkling sky fires as Wraen talked. He should’ve known that she’d have stories for the stars, she was a collector after all. But she had a brother named Terance who apparently knew more about the stars themselves. She asked if he wanted to be an astronomer, and Slavik let out a light chuckle, No, not exactly. I just like to learn about stuff, everything I don’t know is a new experience, might as well explore it, he said, looking back to her with a content smile on his maw.