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dante's gentle inquiry provoked a low sigh from taltos; at present, he turned toward the silver man and gave a small smile. i would assume, came his quiet murmur. tail lashed catlike at his haunches, however; his eyes wandered back toward dante and he struggled to find the words to illustrate the magnitude of care he bore for the other, one not simply rooted in agape.

yet none he found, and pensiveness stole across his visage; lasher lapsed into a quietude inadvertently tense with all the words he wished to speak, and could not.