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I was laying there, slightly sleeping with my ear ever so twitching now and again. I lifted up my head once I heard the sound of wings flapping, flapping. My hearing is better then most so I could hear, hear very well. I blinked out my amber eyes, tears going down my face for whatever reason.

Then there it was…. A bright blue butterfly, light shining through its wings made the forest around me turn blue. What is blue? A color. What is a color? I shook my head and then looked up at the beautiful insect; I felt happy for some reason, maybe they were tears of joy.

I leaped up and then let out a bark at the thing, it simply floated down, fearless towards me. It landed on my nose and then it lifted off and into the sky once more. I would not lose sight of it, I gave chase so it would remain in my sight, always remain.

My paws felt light as air as I chased after it, I felt like I could fly, fly to the sky. The blue butterfly then chose to land on a bright red flower and the world around me then turned red instead of blue. What is red? Blood. What is blood? Blood is blood. I froze into place, frozen in fear; blood gushing around my paws. I quickly shook my head and it was gone, looking at the blue butterfly I began to walk towards it. Once I reached it both the blue butterfly and the red flower disappeared; I cocked my head to the side and whimpering, I laid back down. Voices sounding out from all around me….