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The orange ears twitched. His blue fur rippled and he scampered through the field. Flowers brushed his pelt and he listened to the wind whistle by. It was a beautiful, sunny day, although the sky was dotted with plumy clouds. The brilliant light shone down on the grassy, flowery pasture and Gen enjoyed the feel on his back as he ran. As he wasn't paying attention, he tripped and rolled a few times over himself. A squeak followed and a small pink blob appeared to observe him. "Are you okay?" it asked, sitting up. "I'm fine!" the cat responded, hopping to his feet. "Who are you?" He tilted his head and lowered his head to give the pink creature a good sniff. “I’m Lacey!” she said, raising the “ears” on the back of her head up. Gen saw this new friend of his as curious, it seemed to have no face. He shook the thought away and remembered his mission. “I have to go now, I’m on a mission,” he said and turned to continue. “A mission?” Lacey perked up and tilted her head. He turned and

There once was a traveler She had a heart of gold She would tell stories of fantastic worlds Until nights grew cold Each tale was told with care Crafted with the carefullest thought One after another, This is what they taught: Out there is a place For each and everyone A place for each to belong A place for all to come What we did not know Was that this location had been Crafted by stories told By this traveler, our kin The adventures taken Just through these spoken legends Would light up the sky each time And its light would shine through its very ends So even if this traveler Were to stop and take a rest Her tales would continue to travel without her Through the hearts she had stolen So even if this doesn't rhyme We thought that you should know That with each tale you formed with care Crafted with the carefullest thought The places you described for us This is what they taught: They taught us to have compassion, To care for those around You taught us to appreciate Even without a