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... dage Cutie had tied sat snug around her palm, a little too clean for everything else on her.
Veer was still a dark heap of feathers at the edge of the ledge, looking like someone had dropped a whole vulture rug and forgotten to pick it up.
"We need him up," she said quietly.
Cutie followed her gaze, then nodded. His hair was a mess, scar on his scalp just a thin line now, but his eyes were clear and soft as always. He got to his feet more slowly than she had, but with les ...
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