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"Some Bonds are Never Broken" by flames_unleashed
"Harpier, my feet hurt. Are we there yet?" I dug my claws into the ice. It's just something about my little sister's voice that bugs me more than you would think. I turned around to look at her, my skinny black tail lashing the ground. "Well, Pacina, maybe you shouldn't have come. You're like, what, a week old? Should you really be travelling through the Ice Caves..."

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