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Walking absentmindedly around the border markers, frost blue eyes locked on the stars in the sky, Polaris found himself remembering his mother's fondness of the stars and stargazing, many of the stories she told him resurfacing within his mind.

Flicking his white tipped tail and twitching his ears, he sat, watching as an occasional monster passed on the black Thunderpath, finding that he did not fear them at all. If anything, monsters were about as interesting and notable as grass to him. Of course, he acknowledged the danger that they posed, but as long as he didn't get in their way, they wouldn't hurt him.

Turning his gaze to the half-full moon, he found himself once again captivated by the starlit sky. Blocking out everything around him except for the scents of the border, Thunderpath, and any critter that could come up on him while he was distracted, Polaris sighed inwardly, a relief that he hadn't felt in a long time resting within him.

"What a wonderful place to stargaze." He said, his own words sounding to him like a whisper. Snowy black and white pelt glowing in the starlight, he wondered if the stars had always been quite so beautiful here. Surely he sat beneath the same sky he did as a kit, yet somehow... the stars seemed so much brighter.