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... ling beast."
Zephyr threw his hands up. "Fine. She gets a break."
He fetched a bucket, filled it at the steaming side-pool, cooled it with char-coal filter rock, and lugged it to Muse’s muzzle. The cow slurped noisily, flicking water across his face.
"Diva," he grumbled.
Muse licked his ear... soaking him with spit and resumed loafing.
As dusk painted the crater crimson, Fenna and Aurora practiced fire bursts. Then, Zephyr erected three wooden poles at var ...
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