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He smiled lightly and looked up waiting for the lioness to join him. He had a plan, when ever he came here, when ever he touched down on this little slice of paradise he would run. He wouldn’t run as a god though, he would take his most favourite form. That of a hare and huge would tear up the ground, racing the wind, running as if he was flying without wings.
Feeling the rush of the wind between himself and the ground. Flying without flying. It was his most favourite thing to do. He had fetched Buni here to show her, to show her his most favourite thing to do.