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    Stagkit was morosely sitting in a river, letting the cool rush sweep over his leg, putting a little feeling (other than pain) back into it again. It also lessened the pain he didn't know how. He usually didn't like water, but he stumbled upon this little stream, and couldn't help admiring it. The water was crystal clear, and all the little fish and stones at the bottom were so cute. Of course, he probably polluted it by sitting in it, but oh well. Nature hadn't treated him good, might as well not treat nature as well.