Alright first off, this is an explanation of why I was in a rough mood today. I have switched names to animals to keep identities safe...kinda'. Hope my friends get the gist of what I'm saying.

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Once upon a time, there was a Fox. Everyday she would walk with her mate to the lake for a drink. She often met up with her friends the Tiger and the Wolf. Well one day she noticed that the Tiger and the Wolf weren't at the lake. She went head and went with her mate to drink. Later on she notices the Tiger and Wolf walking over to the opposite side of the water. The Fox becomes a bit uneasy and decides to check up on them, and bring them over so they could all drink together. Well, when she gets over to the Tiger and Wolf, they both try to have as little contact as possible. The Fox is clueless, 'Did I do something wrong?' 'Are they mad at me? Why?' she pondered to herself as the Wolf and Tiger drank in silence. The whole time at the lake the Fox was quiet never speaking to her mate, nor the Tiger or Wolf. The Tiger and Wolf then left with out a word. The Fox followed,but was stopped buy the sloth. He told her what was wrong, "Because your mate sat in the middle, separating you from them. And you didn't talk to them" the Fox looked at him strangely. "When did I do such a thing? I always try to make sure their close." "Thee days ago"
The Fox scowled, "Three days have passed and they are still angered with me?!" the Sloth nodded. The Fox, now irritated that they had not confronted her but instead told the sloth, she went to confront them. She did, she hunted them down and confronted them with the situation, "I'm sorry I truly am! I realize I separated myself from you, and I am sorry." The wolf and Tiger Accepted the Fox's apology...so she though. She caught sight of the Tiger glaring at the sloth for telling her.
The rest of the time she never saw the Wolf, as usual, but the Tiger never spoke to her, or acknowledged her the rest of the day. The Fox didn't mention much about it. As she watched the Tiger walk off with the Cat, she stood there talking with the Dog and the Lizard.
The Fox then began to think 'What's the point of holding a grudge, it doesn't solve anything. It doesn't help anyone. It doesn't make you feel better...'
She wouldn't really understand it. But she isn't the type to hold anything against someone. She does gt violent, sh does get irritated, but more often then not she gets disappointed with the other animals around her. But she doesn't let that get to her, she still talks, and plays with them. But she does try t settle the rough water by talking it over. She only wishes the rest would do the same.

THE END