Bearclaw Valley a seal on the subject

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He had found it. Nay, he'd been given it: somewhere to stay put.

Heart abliss and ablaze with a joy that felt like a long drink after a longer walk, Ico emerged from the pines to add a silky, androgynous howl to Merrick's symphony. It sounded to him like a perfect fusion of sweet simplicity and a proud herald-song of strange, great things to come.