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... y rocks and small pebbles. This water spilled over and cascaded down the mountain. She looked down. Water collected in a large pool near the ground where it was once again surrounded by bushes of wild flowers and small trees. Mist rose around them. She inhaled deep, crispy air and smelled the lush blossoms and her mate's scent. This is why he had such a strong scent of lush blossoms and spice. These things were engraved in his soul. She felt so tethered to him and to the land of Aztec.
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