If not for her Bonding, she would never understand many of the things she saw as her powerful wings beat a pattern that sent her skyward. Her Little Fahliil was letting her go hunt. She knew it was safe inside the walls. Walls good. Protect.
Moving to East, Seraphim beat a steady drum of the...
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