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... red at the campfire. "Our feet pressing on the same ground as our ancestors and the ancestors before us. The same ground we are walking on..." She sang and fed the fire with branches.
"Oh, little ones. Don’t tell the mother we love her yet..." Aristoria continued to sing and watched the fire devour the branches. "We will sleep in her soon enough, but for now we will keep on walking..." She hummed the harmonic and glanced at Erglade who slowly fluttered his eyes open.
Erglade blin ...
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