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... e all at once. At first, Ryn only noticed movement—shapes shifting between stone, figures pausing mid-task to look up.
Then more appeared. And more still.
Rabbitfolk.
Dozens of them.
Some stood atop low ridges, ears perked high despite the cold. Others lingered near crude shelters built into the basin’s edges, half-buried against the wind. A few younger ones peeked from behind stacked stone and cloth, eyes wide with unfiltered curiosity.
Mira slowed.
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