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... had any hand in the monster’s strange avoidance of her. In truth, she had scarcely recovered from the swamp monster of the previous day, and the sight of those great footprints spoke of something far more dreadful prowling nearby in this part of the jungle.
But if these two were prepared to meet their end, she was not.
She had just begun the slow mending of her life after fleeing from the accursed establishment. And now she had snowpuff as well.
If she were to fall here. ...
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