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Fundy pulled the skeleton horse on the lead, already having named it 'Spirit', to Dream's house. The real Spirit was dead, but maybe this could help, even though Dream had said he didn't care about Spirit.
"Dream!" Fundy called to Dream, who stood unmoving on the Prime Path.
"Hey Fundy," Dream said to him, turning. "What's up?"
"I brought something for you," Fundy told Dream, putting the Skeleton Spirit in front.
Dream looked at the tag, reading 'Spirit', before pulling out his sword and shattering the bones of the horse.
"I already said," Dream stated. "I don't give a fuck about Spirit. In flesh or a Skeleton."
Dream walked away, Fundy staring in shock, taking the bones away, Dream just thinking.
Nothing can replace Spirit, Dream thought sadly.
That horse was useless, a weakness, the demon spoke softly inside his mind.
Nothing can make me forget about my horse, Dream told himself, wiping away the coming tears under his mask.
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I copy and pasted 'fuck' because I don't curse but it wouldn't fit if I didn't use it lol. I am BBH of my frend group uwu
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