The opportunities, adventures and tales perked his white fluffy ears up to the sky. His tail rose in the air slightly wagging in his own excitement. Of course, lively lands meant more potential dangers. More enemies and more likely claimed territory. Aimless wandering would be ill suited in a place that lived as this land. Once he had made the mistake to be careless in his travels, it had been sheer luck he could continue his own story. So, Alphinaud continued with careful yet excited steps. It was bright red and orange fields that were scattered over a green sky. It was a beautiful sight to behold, one he felt honored to witness. The place eased his cautious posture, let him sniff the sweet aroma of flowers and follow a bee with his eyes. Like a starry sky, the field of red and orange promised him something big. And as he stood there, as a white spot among the many colors he couldn’t count, Alphinaud Lothaire wondered, if he would ever be part of this beautiful secret.
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