A Secret Under the Surface

Rascal skittered quickly to the pond.  He hid in the leafless willows as he made his way there, all the while Pudge followed.  Once they were at the pond’s frozen edge, Rascal moved out toward the center and lifted a square chunk of ice from its middle.

“Hey,” Pudge said with hesitation.  “Are you sure you should be walking out on

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