Don't chase the rabbit!
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▐░▒▓ ►► 「 ɴᴏ. 03 ; 」
IT’S THE MOST BASIC circle in the dirt, using what he learned from his mother, but it will do the trick, he hopes! He wants to be able to do the same kinds of things his mother does. He wants to be able to create something from something else.
Tiny hands rest on the earth where the circle was drawn, and he closes his eyes as tightly as he can, focusing his energy. When he opens them, a tiny, healthy bud has sprouted from the ground, right in the center of the transmutation circle. His face shines with pride with the realization of what he’s done.
Eagerly, he scrambles to his feet, dashing off to where his mother is, not more than a few paces away. He tugs at the hem of her shirt, forgetting about the soil on his hands in his excitement. ❝ Mama — Mama! Look, come look at what I did! ❞
