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Eighty Four

HOOTS AND GROOTS

A house looked abandoned at the end of the city. Everywhere looked cold with snowflakes on the roof and the floor which was dusty yesterday was dampened. Hoots' brother, Groot walked hastily and covered his face whenever he passed someone.

He does not want to be noticed by anyone, so he made sure he prevented his face from showing up in public. He opened the door. The old man that accompanied him to the arena yesterday sat down and drank tea.

"Been a while since I have drank the tea from Arbedour," he smiled.

Groots placed what he was carrying on the table. The table looks like it is going to lose its legs anytime soon.

"Why don't you place it on the bed? It is not like what you carried is dirty." The old man suggested, and Groots obeyed him.

"What are your plans?" Groots asked him as he untied the sack bag he carried.

"I don't know. I have lived more in the boundary now –"

"Won't you take your place back as the alpha?" Groots cut him off.

Immediately, the old man pla
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