Starry←
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Starry quietly nodded and followed Anthea excitedly. She loved a good hunt on a cold morning. She looked up at the sky, the sun rising. She knew that all the sleeping creatures were awakening in the forest, and the freezing night had turned to a chilly morning. Nothing gave her more joy than running in the wind--or for that matter making her own wind, and tasting fresh meat in her watering mouth.
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Starry quietly nodded and followed Anthea excitedly. She loved a good hunt on a cold morning. She looked up at the sky, the sun rising. She knew that all the sleeping creatures were awakening in the forest, and the freezing night had turned to a chilly morning. Nothing gave her more joy than running in the wind--or for that matter making her own wind, and tasting fresh meat in her watering mouth.








