The Spirit's Witness
I. My name is Gray-Tail. I have lived in the heart of this park for three thousand years, though the humans who walk its paths know me only as a shadow between the trees, a flicker of movement they dismiss as squirrel or raccoon. I am older than their city, older than their country, older than the language they use to name things they do not understand. I have watched forests become streets,...
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