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“Crow,” I said softly, pointing at his hat. The pack was high in the hills now, ranging at the edge of the timberline where the mountains started, and I’d heard them many nights in a row. Red Crow didn’t fly away; he merely turned into the forest and disappeared, fading into the brush and shadows until he was lost to me. The pack was high in the hills now, ranging at the edge of the timberline where the mountains started, and I’d heard them many nights in a row.
