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... strangers leisurely make their way down the alley, accompanied by the clack, clack, clack of the polished wooden cane held in the hand of the middle of the three.
My eyes focus on the two flanking figures. These guys are tall, long-limbed, all angled bones and predator grace. Their ears taper to precise points, twitching slightly as if capturing minute sounds and changes in the air. Their features are sharp—sculpted like glass blades—and every movement drips with the grace of jaguars. < ...
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