Chapter 3

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Suho stood on the white sanded beach, the sun's rays gently caressing his fur. He watched his brothers, Chen and Kris, stroll leisurely towards the nearby river. Their glistening fur mirrored the sunlight, giving away their majestic presence even from a distance. A mischievous grin spread across Suho's face as an idea formed in his mind. "This is a good way to scare them," he whispered to himself. With swift determination, he dove back into the water, creating a graceful arc as his body disappeared beneath the surface. The cold stream of the river welcomed him, its current gently guiding him further downstream. As Suho neared his unsuspecting brothers, he could see their tongues playfully lapping at the water's edge. With stealth, he surfaced, his head barely breaking the river's surface. "SUHO!!" Kris exclaimed, stepping back in surprise. Chen burst into laughter, unable to contain his amusement at Kris's reaction. Apologizing with an infectious smile, Suho swam to the riverbank. With a swift shake of his body, droplets of water rained down on both Kris and Chen. "Really?" Kris exclaimed, his fur now dripping wet. Chen couldn't help but join in his friend's exasperation, finding the whole situation utterly hilarious. "I'm sorry, once again," Suho said apologetically, his chuckles still bringing a twinkle to his eyes. He was always known for his playful nature, but this time he might have taken it a little too far.

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