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... snapped beneath great weight, leaves scattered, and birds scattered into the canopy in a flurry.
Darius padded through the underbrush with little care for the noise he made. This was his domain, one of the secluded glades deeper within the Hawthorne woodlands, sacred land held in trust by his family for generations. No one trespassed here, not even pack guards. If they did, they had a death wish.
His coat gleamed in the scattered light, a rich auburn like polished chestnut, catch ...
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