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“Noctua.” The autumn wolf cooed, something she didn’t do often, but when the owl’s favourite perch in the mender’s alcove was filled with a pile of drying leaves that day, it was better to pacify the bird sooner rather than later. Glancing over his ruffled feathers and the narrow ring of gold in his eyes, Ani could only smile at her familiar’s coiled appearance. He’ll get over it soon, right?
[AC: 70]

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Description

“Noctua.” The autumn wolf cooed, something she didn’t do often, but when the owl’s favourite perch in the mender’s alcove was filled with a pile of drying leaves that day, it was better to pacify the bird sooner rather than later. Glancing over his ruffled feathers and the narrow ring of gold in his eyes, Ani could only smile at her familiar’s coiled appearance. He’ll get over it soon, right?
[AC: 70]

Note: My work is NOT free to use. Do NOT copy/trace/reupload my work anywhere without my permission, thank you.