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He thought it a good plan, a pronouncement which earned a tip of Towhee’s chin. It was as heartening as the statement which followed it. Her tail twitched and she offered a good-natured snort.

Happy to help, she said honestly, her whole body stilling at his next remark. It was a little ambiguous, though the words “mutual destruction” led her to believe, Are we back to Ursus and the Saints?