She hears the hounds baying, coming closer. She hears the shouts of the huntsmen, loud and shr
She hears the hounds baying, coming closer. She hears the shouts of the huntsmen, loud and shrill, coming behind them. There is no escape for her today. She crouches, small, pale, naked, shaking with fear. -- source link
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