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... h the gate, her confident stride cutting through the tense atmosphere like a blade through cloth.
The refugees flinched when they saw her. The wolf beastkin at the front raised her head from the dirt, her amber eyes widening as she took in the sight of Fhera, a beastkin like herself, walking out of a city full of monsters as though she owned the place.
"Hey," Fhera said, stopping a few paces in front of them. Her hands were on her hips, her tail still swaying lazily. "You all loo ...
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