The sun casting dappled light through the canopy as he paused to listen. In the distance, the faint sound of laughter mingled with the calls of unseen crickets. It is the rare moment of joy in a world that have grown harsh and unforgiving: it was the stimulating sounds of the wandering's children playing. His ears twitched when he enters the prairie with a slight smile flickered across his muzzle as he murmured, everything must be well for the lil' ones? observing the children from afar.
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