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R7: Without Led

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R7: Without Led

Startled, Sabyr shivered when someone began touching him. He purred and opened one of his eyes, looking upward to see who was there with him. He was surprised to see Udaki who grinned suddenly, having knelled beside of him looking out onto the cliffs. He got up, though wasn't in pain. As Sabyr gazed his eyes around, he noticed although he was upon the surface of where he and his friend… He whipped his head around to Udaki and frowned, his nose wrinkled as he demanded to know where his friend was. But alas, she shakes her head. A tear fell from her eye Sabyr followed suit and frowned. Looking onto the surface in silence as Udaki clapped her paw against his shoulder. He blinked shifting his head over to her, she smiled in response. "It was the time to talk, perhaps." Sabyr thought to himself with a smiled responding to the silence surrounding them, "So what's on your mind, mother?"

"The P4 are gone," Udaki responded raising her paw over onto the horizon. Sabyr gazed and was startled to see, shocked tremendously. HIs eyes went wild and he stepped back behind Udaki, turning his head back to her. She nodded saying nothing as if she had expected him to understand the crisis they've put themselves in. "However…" Sabyr tried to speak, but his voice was caught in a serious long of sobs. He knew he cannot stop them but he tried, struggling to say what was on his mind "Where are the R7 heading?" "There's a path heading forth into the orange horizon; I'll accompany you-" "No, I'll do this on my own thank you." He smiled in response. Udaki saw anger in his eyes and gave a sigh nodding in response to his request. Stepping back behind him, she walked parting ways with him as he was truly alone. Isolated from everything he knew to love except the way forth.

He walked until he reaches the bridge that separates him from the orange background in the horizon as he growled, gritting his fangs. His tail tangled in a serious of knots determined to kill the R7 and rescuing the remaining members of the P4. He resumed taking his first few steps to the bridge; he was quite surprised that it held up well within his weight. He smiled to himself and gazed back before resuming his walk. He heads down the bridge, further off from the cliffs behind him. With high hopes of finding the R7 and possibly, his father Jadira. He was nearing the end of the bride; a few steps more and he'll be on solid grounds. He grinned at that response in his mind as he walked, he stopped again and heard something rumbling. It was faint; he gazed behind him. Through the thick of the fog, he saw the cliff breaking apart from the main platform as he gasped shocked and ran forth. Ending up upon solid ground, he panted and breathed. His eyes grew heavy and his mind hurts from running. Although despite these flaws, he was okay, to say the least.

After seconds of arriving at the destination, he lifted himself up and gazed at his surroundings. A single cave stood in his way surrounding it were two torches that weren't lit. Around the grounds patches of grass were about. A huge rock stood on his leftward side but he ignored it in hopes of heading into the cavern with a big breath calming himself down as he soon approaches. He entered inside; his pupils grew huge in the dark as he walked further in. Something was being lit inside, a torch? He was not sure but walking further in. He saw more and more torches being lit as he gasped, foreshowing the way through the short cavern whereas in the end came a red door. Soft distorted music erected into his ears as he reaches for the door, grabbing it and threw it out gazing inside.

The place was large; three doors stood surrounding the room. A couch sat at the center in front of the fireplace. Someone was shouting banging against one of the three doors, but Sabyr was unsure which, however. He walked further out gazing his eyes around in fear while the silence surrounding the poor fox. Impatient was he as he sat on the sofa uncomfortable as he frowned and stared at the ground, fidgeting his paws while he waits for something to come. Another doorknob, his ears were lifted. He peaked and lifted up his head. Gazing around upon the rooms, wondering which of the doors were it being knocked upon. Curious, he walked up to one of the random doors and grabbed opened the doorknob. Opening it up, he heard a squeak and peered his head through the cracks until his face was grabbed. He panicked;

Fighting to breath; he tried yanking his head a few times out from the perpetrator's paw but it was no use. Still, however, he cannot give up and with his entire last strength, he yanked his head free from him throwing him and whoever it was upon the grounds moaning in pain as whatever bone part had hit upon the grounds on contact. Sabyr was ok; he smiled yipping happily to himself and his tail wagged upon the excitement that washed over him. No scratches were laid on his head which was a good thing while he glared angrily at his attacker soon noticing him just a pool of water. Startled, Sabyr shouted at him pointing in his direction "Who are you?" But the water fox smirked and laughed without answering him, for his water seeps through the old cracks underneath the grounds until he disappeared completely. All the lights broke down sending the entire room into darkness while Sabyr stood there dumbfounded to know who that new enemy was. So many questions laid upon his head, but he shakes his head and turned his attention towards the door where he first met the water fox.

Opening the door, he peered inside. Realizing that the hallway before of him was dark no torches were about and soon fear started to gripped upon him again, though Sabyr knew he had no choice after all. Taking a deep breath, he entered inside. His mind wandered around, looking onto the white walls that hung many distorted pictures that he knew nothing about. He walked further on and saw the pictures becoming more distorted with blood gore and twisted disturbing added into the mix. In result, Sabyr thought he was going to hurl. But nothing came out. He walked onward and turned his head to his horizon, faintly noticing a brown door in front of him. He blinked and reached out to the door grabbing it, turning the knob he opened gazing inside.

Nothing; he saw nothing inside the room except for a Christmas tree that was lit up with lights decorated upon it. Sabyr wondered if its Christmas already, but later shakes his head frowning as he walked onward. Heading towards the tree, he faintly sees a red striped present underneath of it and he blinked wondering what that was. Afraid that it might be some kind of prank from the R7, he cautiously grabbed the red striped present and lifted it up to his eyes peering into it. On top of the present stood a red ribbon and a small tag attached to the ribbon with scribble words that were impossible to see even with squinting without some kind of special glasses. Paying no attention towards the tag, he pulled the ribbon from the present. In turn, the wrappings fell off from Sabyr's paw as he was left with a pink square with a marker type handwritten upon it written on top of the center of the square. "Welcome." It says confusing Sabyr some more.

He wondered if he should open the box, but something deep inside of him tells him not too and that he should be only looking for is his goal. Sabyr blinked for a few seconds, lifting his head into the window in front of him. He pondered over what his goal was and how would he be able to achieve it at all. Getting onto his feet, his hands unknowingly grabbed the cover of the box. Letting the underneath fall down onto the ground, he looked down onto it and reached down to pick it up. Many thoughts were on his mind as he began to notice in his paw stood a white striped of paper. Its corners were rough and pointy, it almost seems that someone was in a hurry to make something for him. "Was it a trap?" Sabyr asked, pondering over the piece of paper as his paw holding the striped paper began to closed onto itself. Then raising his thumb, he flipped over the stripe until it was on his fingers. On this time, Sabyr's heart began to pound against his chest as his two fingers slid until it reveals two ends of the stripe. With his other free paw he grabbed the other end of the strip and lifted up the first end, revealing what seems to be a written work; "Congratulations." Sabyr blinked in silence, cocking his head wondering what that means for him.

Upon the surface of the grounded, even more troubles await the young red fox as he met with his mother to discuss the further troubles
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