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He was getting old. Hah! He was already old! Casimir wouldn't let him forget it!
Caius peered out of the shelter of his den, having recently moved to the leeward side of the cliffs for the winter, a scattering of snow caught his attention. He had seen many things in his years: Triumphs and unjust endings. He reminisced on the first time he met Naava and the grace she held - if only he could still see it once more. He thought of Thetis and how she grew to have the same poise as her mother, and how proud he was of her accomplishments. His grandkids, who blinked and suddenly sprouted like weeds, equally rowdy and fulfilling as he remembered raising his own children.
A contented smile curled on his lips. Caius lived a full life and was no longer awed by impressive feats.
But things as miniscule as the first snow of the season never failed to catch his breath in his throat. He knew the rest of his family would agree, eventually... when they become his age!
(AC: 178)
W-Wow suddenly I started chopping onions halfway through my ac....
Caius (c) itsmithril
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