Dawnlark Plains all my dreams are in a width of languages my tongue can speak

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Aviana accepted the catch without fuss, Dawn refusing to touch it; offering something about having already eaten. she watched instead, waiting, until the woman produced their next plan of action. agreeing easily, the sterling woman followed Aviana to wherever she chose to wait; it made sense to make the most of the group now that they'd found their general whereabouts.