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Neutral
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Elding caught the look but slowly shifted her pupil forward, sweeping her fluffy tail around to the side, brushing Hjarta gently as they padded out beneath the pine trees that domed above them. As the padded silently flank touching flank, Elding remembered when they were both pups, joyfully tumbling after their beautiful mother, whose face was no longer keen in her memory. |
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Lightbringer
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Hjarta saw the look on her sisters face and saw that she was thinking about there mother. The reached the edge of a clearing with a small stream flowing near the back side she sat inviting her sister to do the same and started carving into the sand. Thinking about mother? |
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Winter 
Night Weather: 
Brimstone Moon: 
