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The young king was struck by the emotion in the angel's eyes and voice, and instinctively he moved to press his muzzle against her cheek. Had no one told her before how striking she was?
I am honored to have laid eyes on you, Tilor; your beauty is matched only by your kindness. Jerrik assured her, not yet moving to break the contact. He felt strongly about this wolf, Mara, so very suddenly-- she had appeared like a blessing, and each moment things did not go wrong he was certain they were meant to go right. This was meant to happen. No matter what had happened in the past-- the gods had given him his future now, here.
The young Amaranth expected no less of his own fate.