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... agon. But Cori missed her rider very, very much.
Many, many moons ago a wicked, wicked scourgeling had knocked Debrah off Cori’s back while they were fighting.
Cori had flown fast, fast but hadn’t been in time to catch her rider. Blood everywhere. Card in her heart torn in two.
Remembering still hurt hurt.
No one else’s card smelled as good good as Debrah’s. No one looked at a purple like Cori twice. They all wanted young hatchlings.
They thought Cori was ...
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