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... h a dull clatter. Star slept on, unaware of the chaos his body had courted.
And the satchel at Zephyr’s feet? Empty—
nothing but heat-creased emberfoil scraps fluttered like dead leaves in the morning breeze.
The three beast cores were gone.
Silence stretched between the pair, held taut like a bowstring. Only the ripple of pond water dared break it.
Something was changing inside that fledgling’s body —something not even the Emberwood forest’s oldest whispe ...
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