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Shilah crouched. One boot planted firmly on the ground with her leather-clad ass cheek balanced steadily on the heel of her opposite foot. Lithe fingers wrapped tensely around the shaft of a spear but her breathing was controlled; slow and steady. Regulated and practiced.  The surrounding forest air was spongy and humid, not a lick of breeze, which was cloaking her from detection. Rivulets

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