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Ryn of Avonside - 116: Very Pretty Song
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... to the… what was it called? The ring? Why was it called a ring? A circle world made no sense. Worlds were bubbles, not rings.
I made sure to have a tight hold on the little seed in my paws, which glowed with so much of Ryn’s beautiful light. Just before we left the grove, she’d stood in one place for long minutes, eyes closed, until all of a sudden she turned into her plant form and arched her back. Out of her chest grew a long, snaking branch, and then on the very end of that, a flower ...
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