[Aw]ay from the sounds
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Pendzez walked along the dusty gravel path that, from his childhood, was very memorable. Passing trees and plants, he was coming closer to the house he once lived in. He remembered from back to that day. He used play a lot. However, growing up, he started to learn the many things about being an adult wolf. His father was just too kind.

He stood right in front of the house. Time didn't treat it well. The wood seem to be wearing out. The paint is peeling away. Time wasn't kind to it. However, it seemed to be a home of memories. He remembered things that happened outside the cabin. He then stepped forward, walking right up to the porch, opening the door, and entering the creaking wooden cabin. Once inside, he looked around. Some things haven't changed much.


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