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Alone beneath the branches, a baby raccoon sat trembling—small, silent, and scared. Its striped tail barely curled around its body, and its tiny eyes searched the trees for a mother that never came back. The night grew colder, and the forest quieter, except for the soft whimpers of a little one who didn’t understand why it had been left behind.
But just when it seemed all hope was lost, someone noticed. A kind soul stopped, knelt down, and met those scared little eyes with warmth and compassion. Wrapped in a soft blanket and held close, the baby raccoon finally stopped shaking. For the first time, it felt safe.
It had been abandoned—but it wasn’t forgotten.
Now, it has a new beginning.
