Chapter 8

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It had been a long night of no sleep and no rest. Not one stop was made. Not a single breath wasted. No food was caught until later in the afternoon, one day after the capture. We had run far and fast to get away. This was tiresome, but neither of us had spoken or complained, we had just kept running, running at dawn, running at dusk, running at night, just kept going. But we had to stop for food eventually. Thankfully I had enough maa, to catch food. We ate in silence, until Collie spoke. "Do you think we will survive?" She whimpered. "Well we just survived, being captured by the Taken, so yes I think we can survive the graylands. We've survived the den. We've survived the snatcher, we've survived the graylands for 5 moons. We can do it for more, we will find other foxes. And we will keep going, and surviving. I will be by your side, you will be at mine. And until my maa is sapped from my lifeless body, by blood cooked brittle, and not a breath left in my body, until then my sister, I will never leave your side."

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