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Unnamed Fantasy Thing
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Snippet o' the night:
She laughed, a mocking call in her bird-voice, and Veret turned to look up at her. Their eyes met, and he shifted to deer-form and danced for her among the newborn reeds.
Snippet o' the night:
She laughed, a mocking call in her bird-voice, and Veret turned to look up at her. Their eyes met, and he shifted to deer-form and danced for her among the newborn reeds.