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... actly subtle. It was a shift in the very atmosphere.
Sol moved through the undergrowth, a shadow wrapped in the skin of a shadow. The matte-black hide of the Cobra draped over his shoulders swallowed the dappled sunlight, making him look like a flickering glitch in the forest’s texture.
He checked the sun through a break in the canopy. It was getting late. The Annual Hunting Rite or "Rite of Courage" the tribesmen like to call, was nearing its end.
"Time to find him," Sol ...
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