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Beijingcub wished he had powers. It would probably show up later in life, but the cub wanted to be able to make beautiful things with the elements, or manipulate molecules, or even glow. That'd be interesting. Nowadays, the cub was just stuck drawing stuff in the dirt. He did enjoy drawing, though. He wasn't complaining. He just wanted to be able to express himself in more beautiful ways.
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