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Delftwood lay outside of the academy, his chin resting upon his front paws. He enjoyed when he could just take a moment to himself to relax and hang about. It was usually all just work in his pack, where you went to bed late and got up early to start the next day's tasks. And although he was still on a mission, it wouldn't hurt anyone if he took a couple moments to feel the earth. With a sigh, he closed his eyes, feeling his body go limp as he lay there.
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