Canis's heart
The moment you step through the mirror door, you seem to - slip, as if the floor were made of wax, but when you fall there is no floor to catch you; only darkness.
You fall for some time. Eventually, it feels as if you're not falling at all - but rather, floating . . . and some time after that, it almost feels as if you have no body at all. The light from which the entrance of Canis's heart is disappears quickly, and you're left with nothing - not even your own screams, if you have any; nothing seems to leave your throat, and there's no sound at all, besides. Even the rushing of wind is gone, and your own pulse seems to fade away. . .
. . . what penetrates your consciousness next is the soft sound of music. Someway or another, you find yourself on a white platform; you're dressed in plain clothes of your team color, all items gone from your person. In front of you, four stones float; all perfectly square and identical to each other. Each have images - a sword, a staff, a bow and arrow, and a sparkling circle . . . you understand what you must do.
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You fall for some time. Eventually, it feels as if you're not falling at all - but rather, floating . . . and some time after that, it almost feels as if you have no body at all. The light from which the entrance of Canis's heart is disappears quickly, and you're left with nothing - not even your own screams, if you have any; nothing seems to leave your throat, and there's no sound at all, besides. Even the rushing of wind is gone, and your own pulse seems to fade away. . .
. . . what penetrates your consciousness next is the soft sound of music. Someway or another, you find yourself on a white platform; you're dressed in plain clothes of your team color, all items gone from your person. In front of you, four stones float; all perfectly square and identical to each other. Each have images - a sword, a staff, a bow and arrow, and a sparkling circle . . . you understand what you must do.
WARRIOR - MAGICIAN - ARCHER - ACOLYTE

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Um!
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once she's out of the kitchen she just. hides her face in her hands fpr a second. ]
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Love? You're here, right?
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nothing terribly intrusive, but curious investigation, more or less. ]
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Hello? Is anyone in?
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slowly investigating the room for any notes or anything more unusual than before. ]
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However, upon touching it, you do happen upon a memory: Canis's first day back, particularly Mira's threads, firstly of him returning and then of them fighting. What you get from the entire memory is pain, fear, and a sharp hostility and a grief that chokes you, grips your heart and makes you feel stone-cold. Failure. Rejection. You realize, although you know you're not wrong, the room you stand in is full of strangers. You don't know a single person here. Lepus and Lupus—they've changed, you don't know them at all anymore. . . and they don't need a protector anymore. They don't need you anymore.
Before you can take in the memory, another memory passes. You're looking over "Bella's" soul pod—you think it's Bella anyway; she's the only woman you don't recognize. Your hands ball into fists, tight enough to draw blood, and you bite your lip. Sorry, you think, you must want to get out of there. Sorry for waking up. They'd like you a lot better anyway. You've got a place there.
You're sore, bitter, and hateful—and it's unfair, but you're hateful toward this person, this "Bella". How could she sleep? How could she abandon them? How could she do the same as you did, and yet she's missed and you don't have a place? Maybe it's better if you would go back to sleep, then she could wake up and it would be better for everyone. She'd be welcomed back, to a place of familiar people, to a place of family. And you—you'd go back to the place you belong. The comatose graveyard is where you belong, where your family is, where you're welcomed.
You're sore, bitter, hateful—to Bella, but to yourself, too. What are you doing out here. . . ? It would be much better to sleep. It would solve so many problems to sleep, wouldn't it?
You retire between two soul pods, wrapping your Barghest cape around yourself; you're between Sirius's and Aquila's soul pods, where you belong, and you will yourself into a deeper sleep than possible.
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it was even worse than she had thought it would be for him, to wake up surrounded by people but not the ones he remembers and loves so much, and be choked by grief and guilt and longing for familiarity so intense it hurts.
how stupid was she, to have never really noticed? ]
I'm sorry, Canis.
[ for not being able to help him more.
she wipes the tears off her face and moves to leave the room in search of Mira and Devotion. ]
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