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Finally another tiring meeting was over. I made it outside to fresh air yet I felt strange tightness, a pang in my chest. The red, string of fate finally was pulling me forward to the busy crowd of market. The other end of string curled around the delicate fingers. My mate, they look so pure. But I froze on spot when I saw them trying to severe the string... "Don't do it! Don't Cut it!" I shouted. I could feel Coridon growling as he sensed several scents of other males in my mate, I'm enraged and alert.
Micah
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