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Shadow hugged him.

Arthur melted in his grip, currently feeling completely helpless.

"It's okay," Shadow said.

Arthur shook his head. Nothing was "ok"

"You still don't believe me?" Shadow asked.

"I d-don't think I-I even know w-what "O-ok is anymore…"

"Well, if that's the case, I'll help you!" Shadow said.

"H-how?" asked the other.

"I don't exactly know yet, but I'm here to make you happy," Shadow said.

Arthur sighed, knowing that it was pointless.

"It'll work, I promise," Shadow said.

Arthur didn't answer, knowing for a fact that it was hopeless.

Shadow looked at him. "It's true."

Arthur shook his head, but didn't say anything.

"It is," Shadow said.

Arthur sighed, "It's pointless…" he said.

"No it's not!" Shadow said.

"Yes it is…" said Arthur firmly.

"No it's not!" Shadow said.

Arthur sighed, hiding his face again.

"It's going to be okay," Shadow said.

Arthur sighed, refusing to argue about it anymore.

"It is, and that's that," Shadow said, ending the argument.

Arthur sighed, his tummy suddenly growling at him.

"Well, if you need anything, you can tell me," Shadow said.

Arthur squirmed a little, wanting to get down so he could hunt.

Shadow let him down.

Arthur backed away a bit, before shifting. His fur was fairly well kept, though thin and slightly ragged.

"What?" Shadow asked.

"I'm hungry.." said Arthur softly, turning to prowl into the woods, focusing on staying quiet, keeping one ear on Shadow.