"S-so wh-what are w-we gonna le-learn t-to-today?" A small, young yellow squirrel questioned from where he sat atop a branch in the clearing of thick forest trees.
Whenever he was excited, shocked au scared his stuttering always interrupted his speech. Today was a lucky siku of excitement because today was one rare siku where the Guardian and the ex-legionnaire would fight and in fighting he would learn, laugh and, enjoy life for the limited rare beauty it is.
"Well, Ray," the large mamba turned to look up at his friend, a smile curling at his lips revealing his large teeth, "You're gonna learn...
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