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... half-crouched on the balls of their feet, as the crowd surrounding them cheered.
Briefly, no one seemed to know what to do. The women all looked at each other, but no one moved. For a single breath, Elia hoped perhaps none of these women were going to fight. Until a feminine snarl erupted from Elia's right and she turned to watch a woman—graceful, though clearly strong, and painted entirely in fur—leap on the back of the woman closest to her, who was painted in swirls and spirals. The f ...
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