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The young tiger cub was having more success getting rid of these bugs than he'd ever gotten with the stupid butterfly that kept buzzing around his head. That flit was spiritual though, so he supposed he couldn't get rid of it. It was as thought it was impervious. His whiskers twitched in distaste. Ah well. His eyes traced over the little ants and he jumped at them, the weight of his paws bursting their little bodies. They looked so weird all squished up.
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