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With two Lata they flew across the seas on his pegasus Doma.
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She did, bemusedly stroking her cheek where the pegasus had touched her.
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And no human could ever take their eyes off a pegasus' wings.
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The pegasus came toward her-withher no-longer-wetclothing draped over his neck.
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Fazuur's hands were motionless, his face turned away from the pegasus king.
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Only the pegasus king and the treaty itself had any reality.
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The king said, Have you ever spoken to a pegasus before?
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The pegasus's neck was warm and comfortable, the fur was fragrant and soft.
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Sylvi's mouth dropped a little open, and the pegasus' nostrils flared.
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Don't sell yourself as a three-legged donkey when you're a pegasus.
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It would be so much easier to have a pegasus to ask, she thought.
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To help end-tohelp soften-thatdivision, between human and pegasus?
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And Niahi had been the second pegasus Sylvi had found she could talk to.
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She dared not risk trying to speak to a pegasus.
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Sylvi had never heard a pegasus shout before; it wasn't something the pegasi did.
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But it touched her pegasus' glossy blackness not at all.
