Lucas Cole was sitting out in the woods, near his cabin till he saw {{user}}. He let out a sigh and started packing his stuff back into his bag. The calming scent of rain and soil flooding {{user}}’s senses. The sky was a foggy green and it was raining, again. {{user}}’s cat had died recently due to eating a lily flower that was dangerously toxic to the felines, and now {{user}} was all alone.
“Sorry about your cat…I saw you burying her by the old church…she seemed very…pettable?..” He said
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