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... rew ourselves and hugged the wyvern’s neck. Vrida, the sweet girl, purred softly and enveloped us with its right wing.
"Have you been good? Have you eaten your breakfast?" I stroked her snout and looked into its yellow eyes, which were blinking softly.
"Don’t worry, Young Master. She’s a disciplined girl," the keeper said, patting the side of Vrida’s stomach.
"Good girl!" I stroked both sides of her cheek one last time before retreating toward the edge of Vrida’s nest. ...
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