Guilt (fifty word fantasy)

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Wet prints led away from the scene, gleaming white against slate grey flagstones.

At their end lay the vandal, sprawled across a barrel head contentedly licking his paws, green eyes daring an accusation.

No tears would move the beast, nor squeeze emotion from the uncaring.

Nonetheless milk had been spilled.

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