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... irritation. Mud clung to her fur. Insects crawled where they didn’t belong. The constant damp smell of rot and stagnant water pressed into her nose until it felt lodged inside her skull. Then it turned to anger, sharp and hot and restless. Every sound felt like a provocation. Every shadow looked like an insult.
Now, hours later, it was something else entirely.
She crouched low on a broken log at the edge of the marsh, shoulders hunched forward, spine curved in a way that was no l ...
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