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... t of concern. His body was tight like it was wound too tightly. A trap ready to spring at any moment. It'd been a while since I'd truly seen it, but his hardened eyes as he watched Obsidian, waiting for any sort of threat, it was almost sad to think about. Like a predator coming face to face with a foe for territory or a mother bear ready to die to protect her cubs.
Even after we'd left, I watched quietly. The other three knew better than to speak at the moment. After all, one look at Ar ...
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