There's nothing he can do. Something inside him screams, throwing itself against his numb mind over and over.
Jokey is a trickster; tricksters don't do bored.
He groans and lifts himself back up, kicking the bucket over for old time's sake. The white fox jumps around the base of the tree excitedly, yipping as it watches him actually move again.
Jokey gives the fox a tired smile. "Ready?"
It yips again. Jokey dashes away, the overexcited fox right on his heels. He doesn't quite make it to the cliffs.
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