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... bella screamed.
Birds—yellow-bellied dartwings, mist thrushes, even those weird featherless puff-chickens that only lived on the Lunareen mountain—shot into the air like she had personally announced the end of the world. Wings flapped in a frenzy, leaves drifted down in a confused spiral, and a small squirrel-thing dropped the fruit it was munching on and sprinted away on two legs.
Even the trees seemed to go, "oh damn, she’s serious today."
Osiris, who still stubbornly f ...
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