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| Some day on the hunt for food the strange feeling came back ... | But the CatCoon ignored it and aimed for his prey ... | He waited for a good aim to make the first shot count. | But the first arrow missed and the prey made his escape. | |||
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| So he waited again ... | But no new prey appeared and the temperature fell. | Now the strange felling had the CatCoon fully in his grip. | Angry he spoted for the source of his feelings. | |||
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| He saw something twinkling... | But it was only a sunbeam. | So he continued his voyage through the woods. | Then he found a hidden place ... | |||
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| A strange place ... The CatCoon saw a footprint ! | With caution the CatCoon snifed and prepared himself for the unknown. | He hid in cover and took a moment to look around. | With cocked bow he enterd slowly the area. | |||
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| Seemed to be peacefull and lone here. | But the CatCoon didn't thrust the peace. | He moved over the place. | And again something gained his attention. | |||
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| "Grrrr" - Something twinkled in the sunlight ... it wasn't him ! | He lowered his bow and turned towards the water. | A little rest will be not so bad for me, he thought. | So he dropped his sword and moved closer to the water to refresh himself. | |||
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| Carefully he moved down the stone steps. | "A Spring! Fresh water..." | But something wasn't ok. | The Catcoon had the felling that something was looking deep into his soul. | |||
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| "Is this you, old Friend ?" | "Come out!" | He stepped over the littel river and got his sword back in hand. | "Must I play the old game again and again with you ?" | |||
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| I say: "Come out!" | Again it got colder ... | He shrinkled.. | Angryness filled the CatCoons heart as he saw a shadow appearing. | |||
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| "So you come to mess with me?" | "I will be ready" | "Come on ...." | "I am waiting" | |||
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| But the shadow disappeared. | Disapointed but a little bit relieved he put his sword back on the belt. | "You aren't as mighty as I think before. I won" | "I live in peace with nature and its creatures" | |||
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| Upon this speak the shadow reappeared. | "So we will bring it to an end" | "No excuses. Just you and me" | But the Catcoon's first strike going just through the shadow. | |||
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| Weakend in his heart the CatCoon fell on his knees. "Then make an end. Quick, but make it NOW" | But again the shadow just disappeared. | The CatCoon thought about the things happend in the past. | "Must I live my whole life with this strange things happening?" | |||
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| "It's this the will of mother nature or of some cruel god ?" | Like the punch of a battelram the cold returned and laid his fingers with an iron grip over the Catcoon's body. | "By the blood of my family. One day I will find a way to end this." | And so the CatCoon left the place with fast stepps. | |||
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Without a look back or the rest he planed. |
Back in the woods he continued his endless journey for hope. |
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