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kageisukeNighteyes is dead.
I knew he was going to die, but it was just like... He's dead. I did my own mental cry of anguish but it definitely wasn't anything like what Fitz must have felt.
They laid down to sleep, and then Fitz went on a hunting dream with him, and Nighteyes bounded over a snowy hill down to hunt deer. Fitz tried to follow him and shouted out 'Wait!' and woke himself up in time to see the last breath leave his wolf. It felt so hollow.
Now, for a time, Fitz is truly empty...
I knew he was going to die, but it was just like... He's dead. I did my own mental cry of anguish but it definitely wasn't anything like what Fitz must have felt.
They laid down to sleep, and then Fitz went on a hunting dream with him, and Nighteyes bounded over a snowy hill down to hunt deer. Fitz tried to follow him and shouted out 'Wait!' and woke himself up in time to see the last breath leave his wolf. It felt so hollow.
Now, for a time, Fitz is truly empty...
