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🦌Optimist🦌
Fang looked at the rats. The little splotchy one wiggled, but the black one crawled back under her stomach, wanting warmth. Fang watched as the spotty one moved it's blind little head around, it's eyes still closed. It was struggling for something, until Fang realizied what it needed. "Milk." Fang obviously knew nothing about milk. "Hang on," She said to the babies as she flew out of the tree.