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Fornax was more or less a get away for Kerberos at this point. He had too many thoughts chasing in his head, too many problems without solutions. Frankly, he found that he didn't think himself smart enough to figure out the answers to his difficult personal quests... Something frustrating enough to push the dog to take a vacation in the place where the water was warm and large enough to swim about in.

There was something dangerous in the water, but he managed to avoid it so far. With a quick paddle to the central island, Kerberos settled on to the soft sand and exhaled, enjoying the pleasant warm. It was almost too much for his thick fur, but his snaking tail enjoyed the cozy temperature enough to balance it out. Stretching out on the sand, the canine started to settle down, considering a brief nap.

The quick run from Canis to Fornax had been enough to get out a lot of pent up energy as it was. Once he had rested, he could return, and he knew he would only be gone for less than a light-dimming. Even big, powerful hell hounds needed a break sometime. It didn't stop the thoughts from whirling around in his heads, but as one head started to drift off, peace started to come to the oversized lug of a puppy. Already his stressed out expressions were melting into a pleasant complexion, his muscles relaxing on the warm beach.