Sep 19, 2020
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Unchosen ::
She leaned forward and reached out for him, and he met her halfway, letting her run her fingers over the rough ridges of the scar. It wound like a vine through his skin, a dark and angry red that turned almost black at the center. “What happened to you?”
Bearskin ::
He knelt next to the bear and ran his fingers down the back of its head. “You heard her, didn’t you? I’m lying,” he said scathingly. “You’re not her brother.”
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