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The fear that Kold was sick too... Was overwhelming. The numbness left by her best friend's absence only cut with the terror of losing someone else too. Someone that had begun to be family. The petite deer-fox didn't know what to do. Didn't know what she could do. There had to be something.
Wandering aimlessly down the path to her garden, Aine is caught off-guard by smoke. Her father's voice. No. Not another fire. No. No. No.
But there isn't a fire, until the beast roars. Hazel hues widen in confusion before she causes the earth to rise up before her father and cousin, desperately attempting to shield them both from the flames. "No!" She wasn't going to lose them too.
Aine slams her hooves into the ground, wings flaring out at her sides. "Leave them alone!"
[/td][/tr][/table]Wandering aimlessly down the path to her garden, Aine is caught off-guard by smoke. Her father's voice. No. Not another fire. No. No. No.
But there isn't a fire, until the beast roars. Hazel hues widen in confusion before she causes the earth to rise up before her father and cousin, desperately attempting to shield them both from the flames. "No!" She wasn't going to lose them too.
Aine slams her hooves into the ground, wings flaring out at her sides. "Leave them alone!"
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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desert flower
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