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... the carcasses of the Moss Stalkers were left behind, the sounds of the night returned to fill the void. The snap of breaking twigs in the distance, the rustle of wind passing through giant trees, and the buzz of insects the size of human palms. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Dayat and Dola moved quickly, leaving the slaughter site behind. The pungent smell of green blood from the wolf carcasses was a dinner invitation for larger predators, and Dayat had no intention of becoming the dess ...
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