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Leo was the guardian of the garden. While the sun slept, he put on his soft boots. The moon cast long, silver shadows across the moss. It was time for his nightly walk.
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Leo lifted his foot high. He landed with a heavy, slow thud on the damp earth. This kept him grounded and quiet. He moved with care so he would not wake the sleeping velvet flowers.
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