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Ai was mowing along the river his slender from, witch was only and illusion created by his abnormal long fur. He was thin and in bad shape having recently retuned to his family after meeting whit gent, he was once again alone in this cruel world. He sighed as he stopped walking closer to the water edge he allowed his mussel to dip in to the cold water and take a drink. Looking down in to the water he saw a wolf who’s fur was silver and grey. His eyes mismatched an onyl one of them was to any use. And yet The black king had tough him wrothy of life, seen him useful. And Ai felt hs tough wander of to that meting and the short time the had traveled. He knew he need to get stronger, he need to gain weight and strength so that he would be of use. He looked in his reflection one last time before standing up and walking on. He had to get stronger he had to gain power, he need to become something ells. So that when he returned to the side of his king he would no longer be a burden but a useful tool who had a meaning in life.
Ai looked out over the river, he felt his belly rumble and hunger. He looked out over the creek as he wondered if he would be able to catch any kind of food. He walked out in to the water one paw at the time, as the cold water splashed around his legs. He watch it as he looked for any sine of fish as his thong traveled over his mussel, the tough of fresh meat made his belly rumble even louder.
"Speech." thoughts It