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Oct 08, 2010 23:26

Yar.

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The feather was wider than her hand and nearly as long as her forearm. She turned it to see if it had been painted, but the blue shading to indigo color seemed natural. She had never seen a bird in the city that had feathers of a size or hue to match it. It sparked the memory of a story she once heard of feathered demons stalking the darker corridors of the city; beasts that preyed on cats, dogs, and even small donkeys or mules. The beasts seemed to have the rending claws of great cats and the teeth of wolves and left their feathers wherever they killed.
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