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... falcon.
Half of the gyrfalcon’s slender neck had been sliced open and fresh blood was pouring out of it like a fountain. Very quickly, it lost too much blood and was sapped of strength. Try as it might, it could only flap its wings a little. It looked like it was on the verge of death.
“Are ocelot claws this sharp?” Little Markelov shivered.
He loved teasing and messing around with Ah Meow on the regular and Ah Meow would scratch back if it was really annoyed, ...
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