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"Uhhh?"

       Those were the syllabic sanity he could sweep into a whole. He couldn't had done more than that. His eyes widened at what he saw. Many thoughts were fighting a stance. He probably might lose it. He kept his patience drooling as he allowed his instinct to savor whatever it was that taunted time was leasing. He couldn't afford reeling in gaunt guts. He couldn't afford making strays of wits. He couldn't allow pain to pore his rage. He wouldn't allow fear to mock his pride. Why would he. He had no idea what the creature was and what it wanted. How then would he be so dramatic and belatedly dismissive. He was damn sure that many a tales had been told to him about sundry creatures living on the upper land. They did have less of that in his own world. What they did have were monsters. Creatures with awkward shapes and forms. A creature with a thin body complemented by a super big head. Or one with a large body with a ridiculously thin waist. He had no idea why they had been like that. But one thing he was sure was that, despite their odds, they were ruthless and evil. He knew that well. He tried to discribe the adorable creature which of course was not their to say, "Hey hi, bye!"

again. He was sure that the creator had done what was more than great. He could munch that not to be puked. The voice of the creature was deep and concerned. He didn't know why

on their preys. He couldn't be sure and didn't want to be sure. He moved closer to the Cougar as it retreated and snarled, hewning a gullible growl. He didn't know why the rage actually. He simply wanted to be cool with the Cougar. He wanted to trace his hands across the stripes scribbled on his leathered skin. He wanted to feel what its body was made of. He wanted to know if any of the creatures on that part of the universe shared the same body formation with himself. He tried another step again as the Cougar retreated. It wasn't ready to leave of course. Twould never

he wanted to prove himself stronger than the creature. He wanted to prove that he had fought creatures bigger than it and had killed and even devoured quite the numbers of them. But the Cougar didn't give a damn. Twouldnt let go. Twas furious. He had no idea what he had done wrongly to it. All the creatures he had been meeting had been prettily rude to him. They were always in the habit of attacking him. And it usually would turn out that he would