The Changelings

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Chris stood at the top of the tall tree, holding onto the extending twig beside him with his right hand, as he faced downwards towards the ground below.  His bow hang backwards around his right shoulder, and there were scratch marks appearing all around his arms. He was looking down towards the clearing in front of the tree, where the massive humongous Rex lay dead, upon the ground.  This creature had given both him and Quax a whole lot of headache fighting it, and he sure was very glad he had finally brought it down.  Chris then turned around upon the branch he'd been standing on, walking slowly along it, towards the massive trunk of the tall tree.  He then wrapped his arms around the trunk, and climbed downwards slowly, stepping onto the rbraches and crevices on the sides of the mas

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