And It's So Hard for a Birdie to Spread Its Wings, When The Poor Birdie is Being Ruined by Love
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Daneliya smiled. "Hello, Skade," she woofed softly. "Yes, I've heard a bit of you. My name is Daneliya." She paused, then added, "Your mother admitted my brother and I herself. Tiberias, the fater of my pups, was . . . never a part of Hawthorne or any pack here as far as I know. Long story short, we were battling alongside my brother Remus to save his soulmate from . . . a-a terrible bastard." Pain overshadowed her features. "Tibe died of his wounds." She forced a smile-"This is Neverbloom, Chickadee and Oracle," she told Skade, indicating the three pups out in the open, "and Kelsea over here nursing. I actually have to name this little girl sleeping; I want to name her something special."
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