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[While the city was currently in a state of panic, Koromaru had kept his wits intact. He knew that freaking out would only cause more trouble. He wouldn’t be able to help if he got sucked into the same feelings governing the majority at the moment.]
[The city smelled of chaos, fires here and there, blood in other places... His nose twitched as he made a low whining noise. His sense of smell was the best thing he had to go by, and all these nasty scents were getting in the way. He ran, looking for something to latch onto through the chaos.]
[And then he smelled it. A familiar scent, so very familiar. He quickly caught on, running towards it. It was pleasant, much more than the city’s current smell. He ran and ran, until finally finding the source and sticking his nose as close as he could to them, vigorously rubbing his nose over them.]
