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These were the dark days.
The times were Uprights (humans) came in their large rollers (cars), and took away our families. They step out, holding massive metal machine-like objects. Saitune tells me they are 'weapons'. But why do Uprights take away our freedom at one of the most peaceful times of the year? With lights dancing like fire around the old Sycamore trees, and the new small fawns are enlightened to the world.
But those wretched beasts don't care. They come clomping around, making loud bangs and making our previous species die. Did you know that that is the reason I'm out here alone? Once I was roughly 1 monh old, the Dark Days came. A buck in green came with heavy stuff, and shot a long, silver pellet into my father. My mom went crazy. My sister went crazy. And I ran off. Sure, my sister and I were twins. Whih made it much harder to seperate and leave. I figured everybody would he dead, but I'm still here!
But now I walk the forest alone. As the trees rattle and shake, and shiver in the cool breezes. The beautiful leaves flow away into the cold dark sky, never to be seen again. But at dawn, when the seen peeks out from behind the horizon, all is well. No hunters amongst the trees, since they come in the evenings.
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Right now, it's about mid-day. The wind is dead calm, and the sun is blazing like a torch to your skin. But to me, it's all peaceful.
Then there is the screech of a roller. It echos throgh the distance, like loud thunder splitting the air. Every creates bolts to their dens, excpet me. I don't have one, and I'm in the middle of a large plain. Completely in sight! How foolish was I as to come here? I can hear a hunter inhing closer, probaby reloading his 'weapon'......
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