Totoka River Hold my hand, it's a long way down

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Grievous, for all his cleverness and natural menace, made it  nearly impossible to discern whether his  worming under her skin had been by design or not. And regardless of his intention, he had temporarily come out a victor with the prize— though only time would tell how valuable a thing it was he had won by pressing the buttons of a fiery egoist. She took up mantle at his shoulder, her small, tawny frame and regal bearing out of place beside the skulking colossus, his tall shoulders hunched and his posture loose and dangerous. A dark and violent titan beside the unyielded amazonion— a pair at odds and equally made to challenge the other.

Thyri. He carried her name with only the acknowledgement of flicking ears and a slyly pursed smile, eager to take the young queen to task.

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