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Sure))

Fog trotted confidently through the woods, arriving at the edge of where he imagined the territory would be. He was right; he spotted two dogs patrolling the border.

“Lacey,” Nova murmured. “Can I talk to you and Magnus?” /If They’re willing to tell me their secrets, I must confess mine./ “Kestrel, stay here and watch Tawny.”