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... om all other tents, a boy sat alone. The crude shelter was built from the coarse furs of slain monsters, stitched together in haste. Morning sunlight crept over the horizon, casting a golden hue on the blood-stained fabric. The chill of dawn clung to the air, sharp and biting.
Alex sat still, white hair bound behind his back, his fur clothes tattered and stained. He was was sitting legs crossed in meditation position, trying to mend the wounds scattered across his body. Fresh claw marks ...
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