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... his bedchamber. The gentle rustling of wind brushing against the curtains paired with the distant chirping of morning birds made for a serene start, almost too serene.
A nagging feeling pulled him from comfort.
He sat up, his hair slightly tousled from sleep. Umbra, as usual, lay in the shadowed corner of the room, awake and alert. Zephyra rested curled atop the balcony, wings tucked around herself like a cocoon of emerald and silver. But something felt... off.
He pulled ...
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