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man_cub
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It wasn't often Mowgli didn't know where he was. He'd left man-village after man-village, through wood and jungle, and nothing at all seemed familiar, not even when he'd turned back to retrace his steps. He overheard the in last village a few buzzwords he couldn't place: Pentamerone, Sleeping Woods. He didn't stay long enough to talk; he headed for these 'sleeping woods.' He'd be more comfortable there anyway, he thought, traveling high above ground through the trees. It wasn't until he found himself deep in the wood, no villages in sight did he drop to the ground, and sat shirtless beneath a tree, pulling out a stick of dried rabbit meat to eat.
Tags:
puss, mowgli
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