3/21/2026, 6:13 PM
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He’s good at being insufferable.
She is too. Yakone gives him nothing but a hyperbolic eye role before plunging off into the frosted thickets. The day is dim, but clear enough that she can now discern bush from bramble. Claws tear at the earth to release scents, muradoii spurning the scurry of ground squirrels and lesser rodents in favor of something large and more worthy of their hunt.
“Think there’s deer here?”
