Maion had watched the little bear cleaning himself before turning his attention back to Sengdroma and Pele. He rested himself careful next to her, on guard and ever ready to protect them if they needed it.
"Sweet dreams... I love you both." He whispered. A million thoughts rumbled in his mind... what did the future hold?
Whatever the future held he hoped he could face it with an open heart and open mind, strength and dignity.... and that everything worked out. He didn't think he could bare to lose anyone he had come to lose and care for. He looked to the sky and imagined he could see the Moon, begging it to lend him its strength.
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The end.... but a new beginning.