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Vladimir gently pet Nightwing's muzzle. "Rest up for tomorrow, friend." he said softly. Nightwing nudged into him affectionately and walked off slowly to continue eating his hay.
Vladimir walked out of the stable slowly and closed the gate before walking back to the castle toward the front. He needed to get a back door. He walked into the castle slowly after the doors opened and he removed his cloak to hang it on the coat tree.
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