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Where the Guardians Meet
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There are moments in old stories where power does not arrive with movement, but with stillness. The ground holds its breath. The trees lean inward. Instinct flares and then falters — not from weakness, but from recognition.
The wolf understands what stands before him.
The guardian does not snarl. Does not advance.
He simply remains.
The red at his mouth is not triumph — it is cost.
Some roles are inherited, not chosen.
Heather Lynn Donovan,
Always by Candlelight.