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showing off one of the boots. They struggled due to the weight of it, but managed to raise it high, almost kicking Dolly in the face doing so.

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His tail wagged as he dumped everything onto the other at once. “I think these gauntlets are magic, because before I met you, they were dirty old farmers’ gloves. I think it’s pretty neat! I also didn’t have these sick ass metal boots!” Collie raised one of his legs, (cont.)

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His head tilted as he listened to Dolly, mouth open slightly as he panted. Collie perked up as he realised that they were asking about him. “Oh! My name is Collie Wilfred! I live on the farm outside of Hometown and attend the high school near the lake.” (cont.)

[His eyes opened again, looking up at Collie cautiously. He didn't exactly recognise Collie either, though he seemed a little younger than him. His outfit seemed strange too, especially inappropriate for a hospital.] * Whats with the... The gloves...? [His nose twitched.]

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wasn’t helping at all.

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“I’ve never seen you around Hometown before! Who are you? Why were you in the hospital? What’s your name?” They hounded the other with questions, not giving him a chance to respond. Collie tried to keep their voice down, but their excitement from meeting someone new (cont.)

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Collie turned a sharp corner and ducked behind a wall, hitting the ground with a thud, grunting softly. They were out of sight of any nearby darkners, and far away enough from their original spot that they could talk without being attacked. (cont.)

[The further in to the dark world they went, the louder the machines of the hospital became. An incessant, and unsteady rhythm of beeps seemed to follow their every move. A few darkners tried to follow, though they were sluggish in comparison to the lightners' speed].

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have any chances nor the time to attack.

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and lifted him up, cold metal encasing the other’s paw. He ran out of the room, making no effort to be quiet. It would’ve been impossible either way, as the amount of metal clanking made far too much noise. It was better to be quick in his opinion, as no enemies would (cont.)

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Collie shook his head, collar jingling. He had no time to sit there and question where he was or who this mystery rabbit was, and they certainly weren’t in the hospital anymore! “Doesn’t matter. We gotta find a way out of here.” Without waiting, he grabbed Dolly’s hand (cont.)

* (When did they paint the walls purple...) [He whispered softly. It wasn't much of a question towards Collie though. His mind was already drifting off from the dog in front of him, getting lost in his surroundings. The beeping. The soft hum of music encasing the room].

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“Where did you come from?” Their tone matched someone who was attempting to be intimidating, yet failing miserably. It didn’t help that his tail was softly wagging, giving it away that he was happy to see someone else in this strange, unfamiliar realm.

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They gently lowered their gauntlets upon seeing Dolly, ears perking at the sound of his voice. He hadn’t expected to see someone else here, especially someone he had never seen before. Collie ran errands all over town - how had they never met the other before? (cont.)