Porcupine Ridge simmer down boy

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Slavik and the other male played for a little while longer and then the darker one was drawn away. Slavik continued on his path alone, occasionally stomping his rhythmic tune into the dusty ground. The mountainous ridge led to a cliff jagged cliff like area, and when Slavik began his descent he heard a cry. A voice riddled with fear, Slavik only hesitated for a moment. Hello? he called out, ears perked and hoping to hear the voice again. He looked around wildly, hoping to spot her.