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... d pounding. The walk to the well had turned into a full-blown parade.
Behind me, Thalor was walking on the path with a strange, high-stepping awkward gait, clearly still trying to figure out how his knees were supposed to work inside a leather skirt.
But the real show was the crowd. On one side stood the predator tribes—wolves with grey ears twitching and leopards with long, spotted tails lashing in curiosity. On the other side, the sheep tribe folks had already gathered.
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