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... t grayish blue that meant evening wasn’t far off. The apartment was still, carrying the kind of quiet that waited for us to fill it.
Duchess was the first to greet us. Not in the way most pets would. No tail wagging, no eager rush to the door.
She padded out of the hallway with the unbothered grace of a queen who tolerated our existence, gave us a slow blink, then continued her royal stroll past the living room like she had business elsewhere. Typical.
Celestia slipped ou ...
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