Alpine Lake You always knew it, there's nothing to it: it's mineminemineminemine

The one and only! ;D

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Her age became quite glaring as the raven-wolf tended very little to her surroundings. Grievous watched as she remained ignorant of him, focusing instead on the silverfish darting visibly in the shallows. Silly girl! If he were so inclined he could—! Luminous eyes jumped towards the water briefly, his hunter's eye acting solely on reflex as they struck out to keep pace with the sharp swimmers flitting about. He had to force his eyes back on the girl, training them on her as intently as she honed in on her prey. He critiqued her technique, knowing that she'd have to be still for a long time if she ever expected to catch a riverfish... but for now he just creeped on her silently.

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