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Avalon nods to Henry's order, and takes to the air with a flutter of feathers. He wheels into the air, his wings angled towards a tall tree. Within a few moments, he is settled in the trees upper limbs, high enough to still see Henry's signal. In one hand he grips his spear, heart racin in his throat. It's the telling hour and he knows it.
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