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... gnarled tree, its emerald eyes fixed on the expanse before it.
Its thoughts, simple and primal, swirled like mist as it obeyed its master's instructions—watch, guard, observe.
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The dragon's instincts were attuned to the rhythms of the forest, the rustling leaves, the whispers of wind, and the secrets hidden within the earth.
As time stretched on, the dragon's primitive thoughts occasionally wandered.
Hunger gnawed a ...
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