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... chest. Up close, it wasn’t just a blur of black fur anymore — it was all sharp little bones, small paws, and wild, blue eyes that didn’t belong to anything domesticated.
Mud clung to its coat. One ear was nicked. Its tiny sides heaved with shallow, panicked breaths.
"It’s a male," she said, lifting it carefully to check underneath, completely unfazed by the fact that the creature was trying very hard to look vicious.
She tilted it toward the light spilling from the green ...
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