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Forever Young

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There were times that Miles regretted Separating from Sularenimon.

It wasn’t often. He loved the insights of his enhanced senses. Enjoyed the family of his Clan. Even took vicious pleasure in the caution that those who knew what could do, were he so inclined, treated him with.

But looking at the ever encroaching white in Gregor’s hair, the loss of his youthful strength, the silver on Nalaresti’s muzzle…

Contrasting it with his own eternally dark hair, with only pain lining his face…

Knowing that he wouldn’t die until he chose to walk with the Smiling Lady…

That was pure pain.