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She holds the clasp tightly, and looks at her hands, trying to shake off the Ill effects of the Wind and her thoughts.
She looks up, feeling the wolves messages and smiles, her whole face lighting up, and tucking the clasp in her hand, holds out her arms to the forest, inviting the wolves to her......
She glances up at Cyril and winks, a part of her old self coming back now......
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