|4| The Rabbit Communes

I spoke to the Chimaera

And one by one by one by one they listened.

We danced in the flames, engulfed but not consumed. The night was pierced by our orange glow, yet the dormant creatures nearby were not bothered. The fog of dawn came before I even realized it was that time.

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𝓣𝓱𝒆 𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝒇𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝒆𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝒆𝓷 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝒆𝓬𝓱𝓸𝒆𝓭