The warriors call far from the north. They shape into their surroundings. Breathe in their spirit. The spirit of the woods, the trees, the mosses, the flea, the twigs, the foxes, the wolves, the lynxes, the owls, the crows, the boars, the bears. Particles disintegrate and fuse into the cellular structures of the roaring warriors. Bodies have been exchanged. Tiny bodies for full bodies and full bodies for tiny bodies. Muscle friction turns into concatenation.
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