Big Salmon Lake twixt the two a witch shall falter

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her warning coaxed a hum from the man, but he did not comment upon her words. instead, he forged ahead in the territories of language surrounding his own arrival at the plateau. "i crossed the mountains, from the glen." aware that osprey would not know of which he spoke, lasher swallowed the pain of the recollection. "it was my birthplace. but i find that my heart belongs here."

"peregrine and little junior were the first blacktail pack wolves that i met," lasher revealed, padding more happily at her side. "it is my home, for as long as i might live."

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