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  • The Selkie Jewel
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    Cautiously, Toulouse took off with a well-paced trot, Petyr in tow. They reached the boundary of the small river in no time and Felicie pulled back on the reins, eyeing the gap between one side to the other. Easily crossed. Perfect. Petyr approached alongside her and cast her a dubious glance. "Fel. Don't even t...