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"PARADISE?" The reaction was immediate and involuntary, her small dusky jaw dropping in shock as she took in what Siren's Symphony had just said. She'd known that Rougaru had left at some point of course (there were few perks to homeless living on the Crossing, but being first to hear the gossip was one of them), but to know that he hadn't gone back, that one of her brother's hadn't taken it for themselves?

Blasphemous.

"To your home?" She echoed a breath later, her brow furrowed as she huffed a disoriented laugh. "Paradise is my childhood home." The lithe silver bay shook her head, still in a bit of disbelief before finally continuing again, the stopper to her mouth still lost somewhere. "Gosh, who'dve thought? I mean, I guess that kind of works out for everything else but man," she eyed the large, drafty mare and shook her head, surprised that such a creature would find the dense jungle comfortable.

"It takes all kinds, I guess," Roux said with a small smile, already turning in the direction of Paradise. "Did you have to win it from my brothers? Which one was it, Annubis or Loupgaru? Or Drogon, maybe? I know it wasn't Wulfric and I don't think Akela would..." She trailed off, looking toward the draft mare expectantly, as though she should already know all of the individuals behind the names.

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