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Token cocked his head to the side again, frowning. 'Get going'? What was 'get going'? He shrugged and lept back up into the tree above them, sitting on the lowest branch and letting his legs swing down. With the night air in his lungs and the sky above him, a bit of Moon Madness came over him. The boy raised his face to the sky and let out a low, feral howl, delighting inthe sound of his voice soaring above the tree-tops.