MAGIC [troy]

[SPIKE ALEXII]

YOUR SCREAM IS BURNING
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FEATHERS. one of the alexii boy's favorite past times was to go around collecting feathers. didn't matter what they looked like, or their size, they just looked nice. his parents hated it, they despised finding feathers from all types of birds all over the house, but the young electrokinetic didn't care.

the eastern forest was the best place for finding feathers, it was also one of the teen's favorite places to go. it was calm and quiet, something the teenager found to be quite amazing. and the way the light streamed down through the tree branches above made the ground speckle with warm sunlight that tingled on the dark-haired boy's skin.

in the boy's hand were three feathers. trailing behind the teen was his large silver and white alaskan malamute a feather of it's own in it's jaw, sniffing. everything in it's path. the teen hummed slightly and fiddled with the feathers, letting them twirl through his fingers.

the dog behind him nudged his foot and whined slightly. spike turned around and took the feather from the dog's mouth, leaving the dog's mouth free to lick his fingers gently. the dog ran forward into the forest, leaving his owner in the dust.

spike rushed forward, he wasn't about to let his dog beat him in any race, "tuxedo," he called out to the dog, not wanting the large animal to wander too far off, or get lost. spike reached forward and grabbed the dog's collar to keep the large beast close to him. he scratched under the dog's chin and smiled at the animal, not paying any attention to where he was walking.

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