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... liver strained his eyes, the mud trail that he’d left became increasingly difficult to spot. He hadn’t touched the ground in some time, so there was nothing to re-wet the ink of his brush, as he painted on the canvas that was the tent roofs.
Oliver found himself standing still an increasing amount. Nila, naturally, saw through what was happening, without him needing to say. Throughout their pursuit, they’d come closer and closer to the edge of the tent encampment, and now they were almos ...
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