Biography
musd was caked to his paws as he traded on through the plains. He halted and tasted the air prey was scented so me moved swiftly toward the sent of a mockingbird. Finials seeing the plump bird he pounced on it but didn't kill it right away, instead he looked down at its shiny feathers and pretty eyes. He let out a yip as it struggled beneath him , the bird followed his lead and mimicked his yelp, startled je let go of the bird and sat on his haunches tail held high. The bird flew to him and sat on his shoulder as if saying thank you. Now whenever he enters the woods the mockingbird comes and they run , fly, and play together. Old friends reuniting is awaits a sight to behold and treasure so cherish your old friends and the new ones to come.
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