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The first thing they remembered was a sensation of pressure near their head, around their neck. Uncontrollable, uncomfortable swinging.
And cold. Cold running over and throughout the body.
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They remember something soft, itchy being firmly patted around part of the body while something soft and warm was wrapped around the rest. Something rough running over them in a consistent pattern. The sharp smell of flora.
Soft voices speaking over them.
‘...did...find...’
‘...was just...there...no sign...or...litter...anywhere...alone...’
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They remember the uncomfortable sensation of something damp lifting their ear. Touching their feet. Murmuring above them.
Another warmth replaces the itchy substance as quickly as it’s removed. More murmuring.
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The next time they stir, they feel swaying, more gentle than the first time, and the slight increase in temperature, a pinch on their neck. No more sharp scent.
Being carefully placed down on something soft with a slight woodsy scent. A familiar warmth wrapping around them. Gentle rumbling.
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