Stone Circle silverweave

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"reverie?" and then lestan's voice was choked with fear and horror; he dropped his gift and ran to her at once, smelling blood and water and wild places; he hunted blindly through her fur, pulling reverie close and exclaiming, "bear!"
only once had the mayfair ever seen such a horrendously fierce beast! and now his sunshine had been leveled! but she lived! she lived wounded and with his name on her lips.
"reverie!" lestan could not keep from it again. "you need a healer!"