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The swirling mist from the humid air really gathered thick tonight. Tabb feels a prickle of anxiety through their mane, setting the coarse hair on their neck on end. However, they don't break the silence between the three. Kumori also feels an odd prickle race up his maned back, but he ignores it as he continues heaving rocks to help build the bridge.
Kumori is now being watched.
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I spent a while procrastinating on this, but I think it was worth the wait.
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19/1254 Acorns
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