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Its shrill cry once startled forest birds and left your ears ringing. It went mute, resisting all repairs. Yet…

Its shrill cry once startled forest birds and left your ears ringing. It went mute, resisting all repairs. Yet resting in your palm, it makes a sound again, carrying a faint, sweet, and sour scent.

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Its shrill cry once startled forest birds and left your ears ringing. It went mute, resist… | Where Winds Meet Database