(Kayla sits on her usual cold boulder, looking out to the scenery below the cliffside as she mutters to a small snow bunny.) ....You poor little fella... you're alone, just like me. (Her lips show a gentle smile, one that had never been witnessed by others before).....If only there was someone that could understand us.... right? (Her hands gently stroke the bunny's back, as she let's out a soft sigh)
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