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"Shevarash? Nice name". Squatting on her haunches, the half-drow reached out and stroked the wolf's muzzle. "Sweet," she whispered under her breath. "Certainly beats that annoying little black lizard Alliene has," she added sweetly, scratching the wolf under his chin. Jealous, her panther leaped at her and the wolf and all three went into a heap of laughing fur and ebony skin.
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