The story of a relationship, from beginning to end (and a little beyond). --- The day Grian came back home, one associate degree richer, it was raining. It was also raining a few weeks later on the day that Grian and Scar moved into their new apartment in the big city an hour away. Both days were tearful and celebratory, with plenty of hugs and macadamia nut cookies to go around. In a cruel twist of fate, it just so happened it was also raining on the day Grian moved out. --- Installation 9 of The Foxlore Collection This fic can be read on its own.