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... umber, at least thirty, tearing across the dunes like a pack of starved predators. But unlike the desert-born creatures from the tent village, these things weren’t native to the sands. They didn’t move like anything that belonged here.
They were hounds in silhouette, low to the ground, long-limbed, running on all fours, but everything about them was wrong. Their bodies were gaunt and hairless, coated in cracked, ash-gray skin stretched too tight over protruding bones. Ribs showed through ...
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