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The morning grass was lightly covered over with a thin layer of frost causing it to produce a small crunch noise when traveling upon.the wolf peered through the two eye holes in his dew covered white bird shaped mask. observing the small ,calm and still meadow that would soon be awake with the small chatter of the animals that lived there, greeting the morning "...I'm back maple valley I'm back..."the voice said , barley a whisper

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