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"A ritual for what?"

Banshee meowed as she followed her mistresse's footsteps. The senche tiger had certainly grown quite a bit since they had first found them.

"Slaves." Shanks tasted on the word bitterly with remorse. "This one knows what's that like. Oh yes, he does. From little cub to growing boy he suffered the lashes and thrashes."