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*Gasp!

The Spirit Prime Wolf gasped as it's eyelids flung open, blinking as it stared into the brightness about. It lay on the circular patch of rock infront of the rock, abit over sized for the rock while a drakon knelt on one knees looking at him while holding a half of a broken orb in each hand.

"Heh. Bayo... It worked." Jaspar beamed, happily.

Bayo merely squinted, adjusting to the light about. "What worked?" 

"The essence transfer. Took me some huge chunk of energy when I saw you sleeping but yet unstable. Kind of a tussle between your two souls. And hey, how do you always change forms? If I wasn't a nature drakon, I probably won't have been able to find you."

"Eh... slows down?" Bayo's croaky voice came again as Jaspar's eyes widened in surprise.

"Oh My! You can talk, right?" He said, hands flung wide.

"Of course not! I'm just using sign language." Bayo rolled his eyes although he found the act very painful to make do with.

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