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He opened his mouth to speak and continue their lesson but the man spoke first and Pegasus contemplated his question. “I couldn’t say.” He muttered, looking at the bridge thoughtfully. Scattered around them were dried bones from creatures that had been trapped within the cavern’s walls or flung themselves to their death off the bridge above them, but he doubted any of them had populated the caves in earnest.

“Um….To write, you simply hold the charcoal between your paws like so and…” He demonstrated with the charcoal between his toes, quickly sketching the bridge above them and then after a pause quickly added a small deer’s skull to the bottom of the marking. His attempt to break the silence had been awkward and he could feel the cold fingers of a shiver walking up his spine as the cave muttered around them. “Perhaps we should go.” He said into the silence.

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