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... th, casting flickering shadows on the worn stone walls. Outside, the wind howled through the trees, but inside, everything was still. Riven sat cross-legged on the floor.
"You were a smart kid to make yourself a small fireplace. It gets especially cold in winter." Ronan commented while relaxing.
Riven simply smiled at that comment. His tail swished behind him, black ears perked. He was playing with a thread sticking out from a pillow, brow furrowed in deep thought, an unusual loo ...
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