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Snow and harsh winds obscured all, swirling through her dark fur and stinging her eyes. A squall tore down from the mountains, and hammered against Sveta’s body. Lowering her head against the wind, she stiffened. The storm had rolled in out of no-where. Habitual. The princess had set out from camp, destination in mind, but nature seemingly had other plans, howling and tugging her back. Now she stood at the base of the great plateau, snow crawling up her ankles and ice forming tiny crystals on her cheeks and muzzle. Her chest felt tight, and the pain had returned in full ferocity. She couldn’t brave the questioning stares of her p