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... e, nor the common messenger hawks that carried correspondence between provinces.
The creature was something else entirely. Larger than a dove, smaller than an eagle, with feathers so pristinely white they seemed to glow against the morning sky.
A frost-hawk. Native to Nevareth. Bred specifically for long-distance flight through conditions that would kill lesser birds.
The guards stationed at the capital’s border recognized it immediately. Recognized, too, the silver ribbo ...
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