For fae sisters and wolf brothers during midsummer
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A ring of mushrooms grow before you, a white wolf stands next to you. He does not speak, but you can hear his thoughts; you were born between the same moons, you are warmed by the same sun.
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we spent our darkest days howling at the moon, close enough to see our low condition,and did you wish that we were one?

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