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Summary: First off, I am so sorry: sorry for being off for so long, and sorry for not letting any of you know. Secondly, in my defense, I haven't been totally inactive; I've managed to rewrite up until the seventh chapter of my Last Train Home. Last but not least, happy holidays! No matter what you celebrate, I hope you have a good one.
Christmas Spirit
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N's shoes left prints in the snow as he trekked through the White Forest. Sleet fell through the canopy of leaves above, splattering onto the roof of his umbrella. He counted each plop, finding an absent sort of comfort in the numbers.
He was just about to exit the forest when a small noise caught his attention. Turning around, he spotted a small group of magbys huddling together. They pressed close to each other, taking shelter in the thicket. They whimpered whenever the sleet hit them, obviously hating the wetness.
He stopped. Without a second thought he doubled back, almost running in his haste. Murmuring soothing words to make sure that they wouldn't be frightened, he crouched down beside them, and held the umbrella over their heads.
But, they said in their language, pressing themselves against his legs and climbing onto his lap for warmth, don't you have someplace else to be, human?
"It's Christmas, and Christmas is best spent with friends. And we are all friends." N settled back on his heels in the cold, wet snow, and smiled. "It would be nice if people could realize that."