Noctisardor Bypass but i loved rome more

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Enya let out a toothy yawn, finally awake from the slumber that had over come her. Her coat smudged from the moist ground of her sleeping quarters. Stretching as she left the confines of her cave, she walked toward a small stream nearby, to quench her dying thirst. The piercing howl of her master drew he attention, she too lifted her head and listened, locating his approximate position before taking off in his direction.

As she approached she slowed, approaching with caution, not sure of his emotional state. Bowing low as she came into his vision, she waited for his instructions.

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