Such is life
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As he stared at the scared bird fluttering on the ground, someone approached. A female, to be exact, but it didn't matter much to Emwe. The little bird was hurt and he couldn't help it and it was all his fault and it made him really sad. Silvery eyes could not keep their gaze away, and he was locked - staring at it. He'd thought they were playing, he hadn't stopped to think, again. He always did that, and now the poor bird was looking scared and tired. Maybe it was going to die! He sure hoped not, because he wasn't sure if he could handle that. He was so clumsy! He hated being so clumsy, because bad things happened all the time. And most of the time it just happened hto him and then it wasn't so bad but now the little bird wasn't having a good time and Emwe thought it had been playing with him. The female spoke and Emwe lifted his silver blue gaze to look at her before it returned to the creature on the ground. Sighing, he decided to go with the truth this time. He wanted to be a good guy, after all. "I think I did it." His face expressed more than his low voice, but had someone who know him seen him then, they would have understood the weight of his emotions. Emwe was normally anything but a quiet young male.



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