The Heartwood else shall eden have no springtime

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he nodded. my interest was piqued when i traveled there to search for her, was all he said upon the matter, before peregrine's surprise became palpable. he too shared the panther's nostalgia for what had never been, but he was soon removed from the emotion. i shall bring something for her, then.

a glance skyward brought a heavy sigh from the man, but he turned a wry smile to peregrine, seeming vaguely conspiratorial. i bear interest in dante, he murmured, burning again beneath the fur of his cheeks. to whom i must soon return. himself, and blue willow, who will be expecting me.