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Most didn't like him, children especially. He had three eyes, that was one thing, but he also had red eyes: default mood. His body was slick and thin, and he looked like an alien to most. Not to mention his lack of speech and common sense. He was like a pet, cute, adorable and fun to play with. One thing was for certain, he was a survivor. He knew how to hunt, kill, attack, swim, adapt. ArcadianClan seemed like the best place for him.
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