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Part two. Lygeia really didn't know what else to tell Clove. The young pup was full of questions, and Lygeia was only so full of the answers that he sought. If he asked one more question...
(Alright, since I love wolves so dearly, I HAD to make an Opuss fiction about them. Hope you enjoy it.) Darkness. Thunder. Stinging, icy, and repeating needles. Bright flashes of light.
-"Hello grandma how are you today. I hope you'll have a good stay." -"My dear, I am so tiresome. But look at you. You are so handsome. I say without a snare.