No time like the present

He knew he was being foolish, and reckless. But it felt a little like flying, soaring across the planks over a terrible fate below. He could feel the heat rising from below, but there was cool wind in his coat from his mad, wild dash. And then he was on the other side, alive, and in one piece. He didn’t stop until he was in the cave on the other side, and then he slowed his paws to assess this new area.

In here there was also lava, which really shouldn’t come as a surprise to him. But still, it looked treacherous and he was a little intimidated by it. He took a few cautious, slow steps forward to get a better look at the room. He thought maybe he was a little too big for the thin edge, but the stepping stones looked like a good bet. He took a slow breath, gearing himself up for the jump, and then he was off

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