<blockquote><ul><span style='font-size:7pt;line-height:100%'>A WILD KICHE APPEARS –pokémusic –
Short and bad. Just wanted to get something up.</li></ul></span>
An irresistible itch had begun to creep up his paws and into his heart. His soul was cracked, dry, and broken in several places, and it longed for things that Kiche could not understand. He was so <i>thirsty</i> though he could not understand what it was he was thirsty for. <i>Wanderlust</i>. If the saint had known the word, he probably would have renounced this unsettling desire that went to his very core as something sinful. Lately, Kiche had tried to be better. Slowly, ever so slowly, he was rebuilding himself and his faith. But as he rose from the ashes he discovered he was incomplete, fractured, and empty. He felt as though he was a stranger to himself. Confused and distrustful, Kiche had taken to wandering, hoping with equal parts of his damaged, split soul, that he would escape himself and find himself at the same time. The itch didn’t feel so bad when he was walking.
A wisp of silver whirling and dancing in the gentle breeze suddenly caught his attention as it floated only inches from his face. The Hollow wolf was struck with surprise when suddenly another tendril drifted closer, only to land on his muzzle. Sniffing and tossing his head, he tried to rid himself of this strange, soft clump of silver. When he whirled around, though, he noticed it was <i>everywhere</i>, carried softly in the tender arms of the wind. <i>Why… it’s.. it’s fur,</i> he realized suddenly. Curiosity overcame him in an instant as he trotted upwind, searching for the source of these gray wisps, the itch returning to his feet as he climbed upwards.
The saint found the fellow at the crest of the hill, rolling and writhing contently like a child among vibrant bulbs of promised flowers. He withheld a snort, realizing that he had seen this wolf before at the meeting. “<b>Enjoying yourself, I hope?</b>” he said with a warm smile. This friendliness was another thing that the saint had found in the ruins of his former self. It was weird and unfamiliar, and he wasn’t sure if he liked it… but he wished to test it out anyway.
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