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When they crawled through the entrance of the cave Aurora had turned to face her and said, “Be welcome as my guest. My sanctuary is your sanctuary. My food, your food.” At the time she’d nodded even though she found such formality odd considering their ragged appearance and the setting, essentially a hole in the rock, but thought no more of it.
a duck
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Aurora's Angel
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