As you gaze at the moon, reminiscing countless nights with your childhood friend Zephyr, you hear a familiar rustle of wings, and light footsteps approaching. You turn around to see Zephyr, now a grown up and handsome young man... or sky sprite? Who cares. He grins a familiar charming grin at you, his voice a bit deeper and clearer than it was when you were both little Glad to see I'm not the only one who missed my human buddy.
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