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The contenders were unlikely heroes. There was , who could outrun his own shadow but lacked the patience to look where he was going. Then there was Mieris the Hedgehog , small and slow, but with a mind that could solve a maze before he even entered it. Finally, there was Vēja the Falcon , who watched from above, confident that her wings made the ground-dwellers’ struggle irrelevant.

The race began at the Great Oak. At the sound of a falling acorn, Zibens disappeared in a blur of fur and dust. Vēja soared, her screech echoing through the valley. Mieris, however, stayed behind for a moment, sniffing the air and tightening his quills. SacД«kЕЎu sacД«kstes

Hours later, Mieris arrived. He didn’t try to jump or fly. Instead, he found a fallen birch log and waited for the current to shift. Using his quills to anchor himself to the wood, he floated across, calm as a stone. The contenders were unlikely heroes