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“Brother,” Donut’s lizard guard called, speaking to the other lizard. He nocked an arrow as he spoke. Smoke billowed all around, swirling in eddies, giving the whole barn an apocalyptic vibe. “I never liked you. Today we fight!” “Today you die!” the other lizard screamed at his brother as he rushed toward him. “Mother loved me more,” Donut’s lizard shrieked as he unleashed an arrow.
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