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Luminous eyes of the white fox keyed in on those light orbs of that wolf. They were a little ways into the woods, lilting laughter and clanging of glasses from the party beyond drifted through the light breeze of the night. Dry leaves crackled beneath her paws as she stared at her mate. It...

Glendora had done it. Her plan for the last fortnight had worked. Her budding retinue of spies' reports held true. And the moment her mount exited the ley lines within the borders of the Autumn Court she breathed a little easier. It helped that tonight the moons were full and high in the...