*A dark shadow is what he had seen at first, but then he saw light within it, her voice… Aister’s voice! It was definitely her! Aister had returned to the poor fox… he couldn’t quite make out what he was looking at, but he knew it was her. She appeared to be larger than life, probably an angel had come his way.
His bloodlust for revenge had been pulled out from inside, only a spirit could do such a thing!
Now, all Ares can think about is if what he saw was real, that golden light… akin to his golden mate’s fur color. Or maybe he was just telling himself that everything would be fine.
Well.
It’s not something that a simple fox can understand regarding the reality of our cosmic realm.
Maybe he will see this too one day.*
