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A walk to clear his mind, safety in his own thoughts was even under risk. For such a young cub, he had already gone through a bit. The death of his brother put a buy of pain, but he had to move away. It was to much to watch his sublime laugh and play while he sat on the sidelines. He just needed to find someone to get along with, a real friend not a fake or phony brother. The secret place he loved had to be the east tower, where he could stand above everyone, staring like an eagle. He had no god, no special unique traits. That's why he was so quiet, last to voice his opinions.
He was on his way back to his room, a lonely yet comforting place. When he bumped into someone,
"Excuse me, it was my fault!" A girl, young, she didn't seem to know where she was going. How interesting.
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