I stared down at the little infant crying on the ground not far from their agressors I just killed. This is a new low for humans, brutally murdering a happy couple and about to drown their poor baby in the lake. I was determining whether to kill this little flea or not. Their parents are dead and they don't stand a chance of surviving out here. Sharpening my claws, I reached down to the baby to put it out of its misery. But my eyes widened, they grabbed my finger with their tiny warm hand.
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