Oddear turned to a Molly, his droopy ears and equally droopy eyes all seemed... saddened, the tight air of sombre laid upon Oddear like a blanket, muffling all his happiness. Lupinpaw had been his happiness, once upon a time.
"Time is an illusion," Oddear exhaled, turning to face his eyes to the moon above them, the dark sky that loomed over all.
"Tis not late, nor early. It's only the presence, maybe the future... But it's never the past,"
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Mayflower