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Black Hayate had run away from Riza out of shock. He was confused, lost, and worried. He wasn't sure what was happening except that he had the huge urge to run. Now he regretted it. He could not find his master, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not locate her scent.
Barking wildly, and whining along the way, Black Hayate ran the streets as fast as he could, his leesh trailing behind him.