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... en flight.

A pair.

One larger, its wings broad and mighty, cutting through the air with a slow, commanding grace. The other was smaller, more slender, its movements fluid and elegant, like a ribbon caught in the wind.

But they weren't just flying.

They were dancing.

Moving in perfect synchrony—looping, diving, circling one another in wide, arcing spirals. Their tails brushed midair, their glowing horns pulsed with soft blue light, and every movement shimme ...

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