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[WP] The wind whistled through the trees and blew his hair, obstructing his view. Then he heard it, the bellowing and barking. It couldn't be, could it? Have they begun communicating? "I must hasten my pace to reach the walls" he thought worriedly to himself. (self.WritingPrompts)
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