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A strange green and golden light shone around us. The forest itself was silent. The voices of the day birds had ceased; night birds had not yet commenced their calls. The floor of the forest was a thick carpet of pine needles and dead leaves. Verité’s big hooves made hardly any sound as he plodded along.
The World Above - Cameron Dokey
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