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... was a memory. Hunger remembered, not hunger active.
He looked toward the camp, still empty.
A quiet huff escaped his throat.
Then, without panic or noise, he walked toward the edge of the basin and sat—tail curled neatly around his feet, head raised to the sky.
He exhaled a single stream of flame, short and controlled, carving a clean spiral into the air.
Then waited.
Miles away, Zephyr paused. He felt... something. A ripple through his bond. Like ...
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