"I'm hungry," said Rainert, as he strolled by the side of Rhine River. The golden ray of sun, few hours before evening twilight, reflected by the water and shone on his face. He stopped and glanced at the river.
"How beautiful. But I'm hungry. I wish there is some raspberries for me to eat."
He walked again, and he encountered a brown beaver.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Barry the Beaver. I'm going to do some fishing for my dinner later. Keen to join me? I can spare you some if I have extra."
"I guess so, in fact, I'm very hungry now. I could use some fish to fill my empty stomach."
-to be continued-
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