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The stones beneath their paws were frigid. Their breath visible against the harsh winter air. It was quiet, with exception to a few crickets chirping, and the surrounding tall castle walls gave off a foreboding presence. The walls were worn, dirty and collapsing. Vines...

"Are you sure were going the right way?", a soft voice rang through the crisp night air. The padding of multiple paw steps sounded out as the group navigated the dimly lit forest. Moonlight peeked through the trees branches as a light wind brushed past, rustling the br...