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... and rises on an invisible tide of directionlessness. Faintly within the winds that ruffle the Get's fur in the process, it's like a voice can be heard in the mild gales. *Wheeeee! Whooooo! Wahaaaaa!* Caught in the power and magic of the Shadow, the Get romps after the feather- looking utterly foolish, no doubt, but the spirits will hardly care about that. The feather continues to blow every ...
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