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Originally Posted by Little Bird
"Coming." Nettle stated, pulling herself to her paws. The alabaster colored molly gazed around the Dusk Syndicate Clearing, and then looked back at Cyril. "Come on." The molly flicked her tail as she said it, moving swiftly over to Cyril's side, she smiled.
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Cyril followed the alabaster colored molly out of the Dusk Syndicate clearing.