Chapter 46: Visions of Famine

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Sangue, unable to resist the curiosity of the cave paintings, cautiously touched the walls adorned with ancient depictions of the past. As her fingertips brushed against the coarse surface, a sudden flood of unsettling visions assaulted her senses.

In the depths of her mind, Sangue witnessed a gruesome scene from the past – Bob, the colossal yet seemingly friendly companion, devouring Clockwerk's mate and chicks. The horrifying images played out vividly, causing Sangue's eyes to widen in terror.

Penelope and Seth, noticing Sangue's distress, rushed to her side. "Sangue, are you okay?" Penelope asked, concern etching her features.

Sangue, still reeling from the disturbing vision, shook her head to clear the images. "Oh, my fangs, I need mind bleach. I never asked to see baby owl chicks get eaten!"

Seth, trying to provide comfort, placed a hand on Sangue's shoulder. "It was just a vision, Sangue. We're here for you."

Sangue, needing a moment to gather herself, hovered shakily in the air before landing on Luna's back. She buried her face in Luna's fur, muffling her words. "Why are you so fluffy...?"

Luna, confused but sensing Sangue's need for solace, remained still, allowing Sangue to take a moment to compose herself. The bond between Sangue and Luna, forged through time and shared lineage, became a source of comfort amid the unsettling revelations.

As Sangue grappled with the haunting vision, the gang stood by, ready to support her in their continued journey through the mysteries of the past. The cave walls whispered stories of the ancient world, and Sangue, burdened by glimpses of the past, sought solace in the warmth of her newfound companions.

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