Entering through the small pink doors a pale blue mouse strode proudly into his world. Purple mice fluttered merrily around the lawn. It was spring in Cherry Mont and the residents were outside enjoying the weather. Swinging from the delicate branchy trees were all the young mice of Cherry Mont. Cupping his paws around his mouth the pale blue mouse called the attention of the town. Openly curious, beady eyes stared back at him. Pleased with the attention he announced that he would be going on an adventure. All of the town cheered and asked many questions. Like, when will you go sir and why? How will you travel, will you bring companions? Engulfed in the sea of questions the pale blue mouse shrugged and said I am going in pursuit of knowledge. Great numbers of mice begged him to take them with him but he refused. He wanted to take this journey solo. So many years had gone by where this pale blue mouse had been surrounded by the loving mice of Cherry Mont and he needed to get away. Cut off from security and all comfort and escape to a world unknown was where he headed. He walked to the edge of the beach got in a small blue boat and sailed into the deep blue mystery. Ocean living was quiet; calm waves slinked around the boat. Open waters and an open agenda awaited this pale blue mouse. Leaving his home was his independent choice and the mystery, dangers, and fears of the world awaited him.
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