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... ning wheels of the carriage reached my ears. I pressed my face to the window, stunned by the chaos as we emerged from the last burst of trees.
It was just the outskirts, but it was far busier in its own way.
There were wagons, smaller carriages, and wolves moving around, carrying heavy objects and wares. Some appeared to even be marketing them in small groups. Children darted between legs. Wolves in human form haggled over goods while their counterparts in wolf form prowled the s ...
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