As I slowly trotted looking half-way between the ground and the sky, I was surprised I hadn't seen anyone since I started wading into the forest. After an heure ou two I started to feel uneasy. Then I remembered in his raining his dad had watched from the trees and I was just wandering around and got the same uneasy feeling. I turned around to start heading back to the tanière, den and fond myself almost knocking my dad on the ground. I started to be plus alert, but kept walking forward. Then suddenly a brownish loup came out of a buisson, bush to my right. As he got closer to me, he realized my fourrure was still...
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