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Oct 17, 2007 20:59

Lissar can smile and laugh. She doesn't do it often, but she can do it. In the dusk, with puppies tumbling over each other, she lets laughter out and turns her face up to watch the stars swirl and burn.

The white of her skin, hair, and dress stand out in the dimness, as does the long fur of Ash and spots and blotches on various of the puppies.

iorek byrnisson, deerskin

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