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Tootles stone grey eyes reflected from the rippled water His short, dirty hair spiked up like a thistle. His clothes camaflaged into the forest floor. While his eyes searched the sky, looking for the Wendy bird. As he looked in reflection he saw something fly behind him. ''There it is! I got it! I got it!'' he thought He aimed and shot his scruffy arrow into the bright radiant sky.
