Andini didn't fully understand what that meant. She just knew she loved how clean and bright it looked against her black-and-white fur.
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Then she heard a soft cry.
So she watched from a rock as Kiki and the other baby pandas slid down mud banks, shrieking with joy. A pang of loneliness pinched her heart. Andini didn't fully understand what that meant
Andini paused. She looked down at the stains—not as ugly marks, but as a map of kindness: the dark purple from the raspberry bush where she’d rescued a friend, the green smear from brushing against the moss while freeing a trapped paw, the tiny tear from bravery. the tiny tear from bravery.