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Lazarus was lying beneath a flowering tree, his head held close to the ground and his voice soft. He was speaking to a hare. Alas, it was only a common creature, and rather than depending on words to lure it, as he would towards a familiar, he had to rely on the pitch of his voice and the tone with which he spoke to keep it from running. He was being genuinely kind, and had managed to get it to nose his muzzle, but it must have heard something nearby, for it fled in the blink of an eye. Lazarus sighed.

With a flick of his tail, he rose, searching curiously for the source of the hare’s alarm. He’d long learned that they were skittish creatures, however, and didn’t expect to find much.