GyrosFeet
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Why can't I speak? Secco thought to himself as he looked up to his master. His head hurt beyond comparison to any of the pain he had ever felt in the past. Blood gushed from a wound his head. Everything was blurry around him as he did his best to keep his concentration on Cioccolata.
"Come on, Secco!" Cioccolata cried out as he picked him up bridal-style. He looked around frantically for shelter.