The forest surrounding the Baby Cabin at Hybrid Camp was alive with the sounds of nocturnal creatures, but Ophelia's keen senses picked up something unusual. She was on patrol, her pale blue wings shimmering in the moonlight as she moved soundlessly through the trees. She paused, her antennae twitching, then took off in the direction of the disturbance.
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