Feathers and Fur

Feathers and Fur

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She did not fall down to earth, she was sent. Her heart cold, her moral compass more rigid than any other, this being had no other purpose in life than to purify this rotten planet from those with tainted souls. That is, until a certain creature came her way. Then she no longer knew what she should do. - - - - - - When a routine patrol mindlinked him that they had picked up an unfamiliar scent from an unknown species, he was first at the scene. The moment he caught the scent, the scent caught him. Yet.. there was something strange about her... how come his Mate didn't seem to recognise the pull? **UPDATES AIMED FOR SUNDAYS**
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