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I had a wonderful dream last night, I saw in my dream this handsome male kitsusagi, It was so vivid, and real it was as if I could have reached out, and touched him with my paws.
I live just outside the mysterious mansion of mothare, my bed is made out of moss, and a sits under a willow tree so the dangling vine like leaves form a sort of drapery.
In this dream I looked into the face of the handsome kitsusagi, and I asked him what his name was, he drew in closer next to my ear and whispered in a soft tone. "My name is Aaron".
Hoping it was more then a dream, I paced trying to think if there was a way to encounter this "Aaron" in the flesh.