You smile as you walk closer to the knocked out Leomon. It becomes apparent how large he is as you get closer. His large soles are in your view as you stand a couple of feet away from them. They looked so soft and begging for you to tickle them. You're about to reach out but then something crosses your mind. You look at the feathers in the gabs between his toes and then the other tools around him.
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