Ugh.
It wasn't as if Gert hadn't been dirty before. (You try living underground with a bunch of teenage fugitives, yeah?) But this was greasy and one sniff told her it was butter. Ugh! What the hell?
A 'RRRR' from nearby and a flash of razor-sharp claws set her at ease, though. A huge, leathery head nuzzled her hand like an oversized cat, and without
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