..., but were now stopped in their tracks. They looked like huge, godlike statues. The one in the front was darker than the rest, almost black. The others were varying degrees of gray. And one was russett brown. Lea felt a small whimper leave her lips. They were beautiful. She wanted to feel their fur underneath her hands. She heard the gasp behind her and turned to see Becky staring at them as well,...

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