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[wolfofwar]

[It's awfully cold today. The clouds are a sheet of dull grey across the sky, any moment ready to bring the first snow of the year. As though summoning winter itself, the sound of wolf howls stretches across the forest

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[twotailedpilot]

[...And then he hears the person talk. Oh, whew, she wasn't going to shoot him.]

Whew... Uhm, sorry, I don't know why you're asking that... I've been able to talk as long as I can remember... [He scratches his head.]

[wolfofwar]

[Quite an energetic little creature, wasn't he. Wolf raised a brow. She's not putting the gun away though.]

...But you are a fox, correct?

[twotailedpilot]

Yeah, that's what I am. [Nervous laugh ahaha.] I guess it's rare to see a fox talk in this world... [Man. That gun is so intimidating.]

D-do you think you can put that away? There's no harmful things around this area...

[wolfofwar]

I will be the judge of that.

[How fitting, for a soldier who bore the codename of an animal, to be here among beasts who stood and spoke as humans. Twisted.

But this fox seemed harmless enough (for now) - childlike, even. The gun was aimed away, but still ready for any other threats that could expose themselves from the woods.]

...So. What is this world, then.

[twotailedpilot]

[He draws a sigh of relief. Well at least she's not going to try and shoot him any time soon...]

Uhm. As far as I can tell, it's probably a world that exists between dimensions, and somehow connected to other worlds and time... There's so many different kinds of people here that I haven't seen before, so that's the only explanation I can come up with.

[wolfofwar]

[The metaphysical isn't something Wolf can wrap her head around easily. There was only one real analogy she could apply to the fox's nonsense.]

So this is... Not A'raf. But a purgatory for the living, and the dead.

Hn. [She didn't look pleased at the idea.]

[twotailedpilot]

"Dead?" I don't think we're dead... At least, I hope we're not... If we're dead, I don't think we can come here.

Uhh, I guess the only thing I can compare different dimensions to is to time travel, but I don't think that would be any help, does it?

[wolfofwar]

Impossible. No one has amassed the technology for such a thing.

And I, [she said, tucking her bloodied hankerchief away at the same time,] was most certainly killed. What force could possibly bring me back?

[twotailedpilot]

I guess it's different in the other worlds... The world I come from has a different dimension and time travelers... Well, only one, but that still counts...

[But dead people coming back to life? That was very unlikely to happen. Tails scratches his head, confused.] I wonder if the time and the space of when the transfer happened wasn't completely in sync... Hmm, that sounds dangerous...

[wolfofwar]

[Wolf waited, allowing the creature to mumble to itself on the details of time-space contortions - but he didn't seem to have any concrete explanations for her.]

If you have no answers for this... unnatural state, then you are of little use to me.

[twotailedpilot]

[Ahah...wow, this person's really strict. But what she says are true, so he just gives a small, embarrassed laugh.] Yeah, I'm not so much of an expert with traveling through time and to different worlds. The only time we've traveled through time or between dimensions were when we had these powerful gems called the Chaos Emeralds.

[Which makes him realize something.] Uhm, was there a weird large gem near you when you were... uh killed?

[wolfofwar]

[Yeah right magic stones you crazy.]

...There was nothing. I remember. Only guns. The snow, and trees... against a peaceful sky.