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It was unusual for the ocelot not to be getting in trouble or trying to be some great leader.. Instead, he just grumbled and continued lurking on. He was obviously lost, and that was highly unusual for Winter. He was torn between trying to ask where he was or just keep shut. But he knew that, if he didn't ask, he would most likely be torn to pieces. So, that's when he stepped up hesitantly.
" Would you, by any chance, know where I am? " he inquired to the nearest creature. " [color=maroon]I--I'm quite lost. I lost my scent and now.. Well, look at me. I'm pretty much screwed. "
He dipped his head politely.
" [color=maroon]Oh, I hate to sound rude, though. But really, I am lost... a--and I was just exploring and.. Well.. "
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