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Moving Closer

Brianna’s heart pounded as she inched toward it. The creature was no bigger than a tennis ball, covered in soft, shimmering fur. Tiny, delicate limbs were tucked beneath it. She crouched, studying its unmoving form. Was it alive? Holding her breath, she extended her hand, wondering if it would react—or if it was already gone.
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