Darksong
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"Dog?" Sol hissed, wrinkling his nose. "And how do you know she was... blushing?" He was reluctant to say it, as if he didn't like the idea. Instinctively, his claws unsheathed, but his countenance remained calm; right now, he didn't feel like fighting. Unless this Zangoose wouldn't stop being ridiculous... With an exasperated sigh, Sol eased his gaze, but there was still a flash of hostility in his silver eyes.
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