Fresh

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161. “Haaaa! The air smells nice and … fresh again after that long plane ride. I felt as if I was being cooped up in a tin can and it was so suffocating,” I complained immediately we got off the plane and we were waiting for our taxi that would take us somewhere we would sleep and then find our way to the forest once we were all rested. “Oh, yes, it does," Agatha agreed as she joined me and we started walking towards the exit. It was a long way from where we alighted but we needed it. It was such a nice change and it gave us time to stretch out limbs. The clearance for us didn't take long since we hadn't brought a lot of things because we knew that we wouldn't be needing them. All we carried was a leather suit each, the ones we used as our uniform for the warriors of the pack. These we

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