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A light white like Winter gave Nox a comforting warmth, taking away his torment as Autumn steals the leaves from the oaks. His body and thoughts were now light, free from past anxieties. This same light had brought with it pleasant memories, one of which had taken the form of a familiar and reassuring face. Nox instinctively reached for it and as he was about to skim it with the tips of his tapered claws, the figure disappeared, leaving behind it a multitude of swirling red feathers as sweet as a newly born kitten. The werewolf grabbed one of them to inspect it and suddenly realized to which bird it belonged to. He squeezed it tightly in his hand, a tear dropping down his cheek, when a tickle pulled the lycan away from his daydream.

Nox is mine
Art by TeknicolorTiger

Description
A light white like Winter gave Nox a comforting warmth, taking away his torment as Autumn steals the leaves from the oaks. His body and thoughts were now light, free from past anxieties. This same light had brought with it pleasant memories, one of which had taken the form of a familiar and reassuring face. Nox instinctively reached for it and as he was about to skim it with the tips of his tapered claws, the figure disappeared, leaving behind it a multitude of swirling red feathers as sweet as a newly born kitten. The werewolf grabbed one of them to inspect it and suddenly realized to which bird it belonged to. He squeezed it tightly in his hand, a tear dropping down his cheek, when a tickle pulled the lycan away from his daydream.

Nox is mine
Art by TeknicolorTiger