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"Take me for a ride, Master Bright!" the little doe giggled, hugging his neck and burying her head into his long feathery fur. Closing her eyes she breathed him in, the bird-deer's strong earthy scent warm in her thoughts. Shifting again, she rested her chin on the back of his head smiling brightly up at the endless blue sky, squinting into the sun.
"I've always wondered what the clouds tasted like..."
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