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<p><b>New page</b></p><div>The '''Chewed Doodle-Covered Journal''' is a [[Dragonwilds:lore scrap]] in the First People series.<br />
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==Journal==<br />
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This journal is the property of Tazyn – age 9. DO NOT READ IT MUM!<br />
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I don’t know where mum is. I looked and I looked, but I couldn’t find her. I wandered only a little bit, just wanted to follow a pretty beetle I found, and now I don’t know where I am, or she is.<br />
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It’s scary out here. The wind keeps howling and there are things in the sand that wriggle and chase me. The vultures circle overheard as if waiting for me to fall.<br />
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Where’s mum? Why can’t she find me?<br />
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It got dark, then light again, and still no sign of mum. I slept under a big rock, it was cold and insects crawled all over me. I got spiders in my fur, I just know it.<br />
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I don’t know where I am. My mouth is so dry. I still can’t find mum. I’m so tired. Maybe if I sleep, all of this will go away and I’ll just wake up in my bed.<br />
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There was a voice, singing. Not like mum’s singing, this one was in tune. I followed it to a great river that wasn’t there yesterday and there was this woman just singing on a rock. She was the prettiest garou I ever saw. Eyes that sparkled like stars and silver fur like the moon. She wore this headdress that seemed to turn into water that dripped down into the river below.<br />
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She bade me drink, and it was delicious! Like fish soup and cactus juice, all rolled into one. I sat with her and she sang to me, banishing the shadows with her music. I fell asleep on her knees as she stroked my hair and promised I’d soon be home.<br />
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When I woke up, mum was fussing at me, brushing the sand from my fur. There was no river, nor silvery lady, but I was safe and found and could finally go home.<br />
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Thank you, weird singing moon lady! You’re the best.<br />
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