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... tead, it stepped closer—warm breath brushing his fingers—then began licking his hand with clumsy affection.
Noah stared at it.
"...You creatures really don’t think, do you?" he muttered.
The unicorn snorted softly, unfazed.
Noah sighed, plucked a broad leaf from a nearby plant, and held it out. The unicorn accepted it eagerly, chewing with visible delight.
For a moment—just one—
the world was quiet.
Titaine really is... peaceful, he thought ...
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