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Faedon stalked through the forest, picking her way through the spruce and pine trees. The forest floor was dusted with powdery snow, and littered with pine needles and cones. When she came to a cliff on the other side of the mountain, she peered down into the valley and smirked when she saw a herd of caribou on the move.