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... s different, it was concentrated, deliberate. It curled along her calves, tugged at her chest.
The Matron’s wings spread wide. She began to move. One slow step forward. One sweeping motion of her neck. Her talons scraped rhythm into the stone.
Fenna blinked. "I’m supposed to copy you?"
"No. You are supposed to feel me. Then answer."
The first time Fenna tried to follow the rhythm, she stumbled. Her foot caught a ripple of molten stone. Her motion was stiff. Wrong. ...
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