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Peacefulkit would pad up to where the high positions resided, running the same sentences throughout his mind as he stopped. Raising his chin and taking a breath, he'd call out, "I-I have a few thoughts for you." Approaching them, to him, at least, was a bit intimidating for the first time, especially when you were a kit.
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