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Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty Five
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Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available at [http://onyx-tao.sofurry.com](http://onyx-tao.sofurry.com). # chapter twenty: displacement _ **author's note:** _ this is a rewritten version of chapter twenty, because the first one
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