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... n the mountains, and the green and yellow needles sway in the wind, like the feathers of the gods. The rising sun rises into the sky, and the mountains and forests fly. In the late autumn, the Eastern Madre Mountains, like the colorful feathers of the Earth Mother, are dazzling.
"It's the most beautiful season and the best time to hunt."
Shirott stood on the high ground, looking at the northern scenery, smiling. Behind him, the flag of the black wolf fluttered high, and not far awa ...
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