Maybe by next summer We won't have changed our tunes || open, intro

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the lynx shall watch you through the icy glow

Wuyi’s steps slowed. Xyr ears twitched as the kit scampered behind xem. Xe hesitated, wings twitching as xyr brain chewed on how do you speak while holding three rabbits in your mouth. When the obvious answer finally occurred to xem, xe huffed and unceremoniously dropped the prey between xyr paws.

None of the rabbits xe’d caught were bigger than xyr paws. That was half luck, half Wuyi being a giant fucking cat.

“Well, I was bringing these to the community stockpile.” Wuyi’s green eyes flicked away to look in that general direction, until his attention drifted back to the kit. “But the snow’ll keep them fresh, so I do have time to chat with you. You’re Atlas, right? I’m Wuyi.”

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