The beginning

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The night air was bitterly cold. Tiny flakes of snow twirled in the sky. Everything was screaming with pain. His sight was fuzzy and his head felt as if it had been smashed by a hammer. The night air was bitterly cold and shadow the hedgehog was lying all alone at the edge of the forest. His wounds where pure agony. His vision went black.

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