Calder looked at the beach and sighed. "I cannot get up there," he stated, gazing longingly at that shoreline, however cold. It would be a miracle if he could grow legs and walk up there with him. But sadly, no such magic existed, not that he knew of anyway. "You should go to a warm place, Cedric," he ordered lightly. Finding somewhere warm should have been the two-legged's first priority.

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