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My paws touched down on the dirt he wind blew through my fur as I felt a felling of Being free I had Eliot to my right and James off to my left I though nothing could go wrong but then it did. I fell I saw James and Eliot try and run but I saw something strike them but before I could get up I felt a sharp pain in my side and then everything went black....
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