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I'm living in this place for a while now. Crammed together in a enclosure with other Lepin. Somehow they still didn't sell me after all these years.
They probably just don't keep track of our ages. To them it doesn't make a difference anyway.
Not sure if it's just because of the time, or if I'm somehow special, but I understand the situation I'm in.
But I can't even talk myself, so maybe I'm not that special. At least I tried to communicate to them, while they just seem to be idiots. I wonder if they feel the same about me.
So all of us lepin are just created and raised to be sold as food to lupin. And whenever one of my friends leaves, they seem like they don't know what will happen to them.
Maybe not all of them are eaten. I've heard some of them talk about how they want to use them as slaves for simple, but hard tasks. Or for their own pleasure. Or to make them their love partner.
They don't know. And no matter how often I tried to tell them, they just won't realize. They are too stupid.
At first this didn't seem too bad.
But the more I thought about it and the more I heard the buyers talk, the more I hated the idea of being eaten.
Soon I figured some ways to avoid being bought for even longer.
The ones who were taken often had something special about them.
Sometimes they just looked especially cute. Or they were pretty chubby. Or they were just the first lepin the buyers saw.
Some lepin just ran toward the buyers when they saw them, hoping to be finally taken outside.
And some visitors even liked to take the ones who seemed scared and tried to hide in some corner.
Just standing unsuspiciously somewhere in the middle of the enclosure, maybe somewhat hidden behind somebody, only slightly ducking seems like a good strategy to me. So far it worked.
Once I also heard that if I ate a lepin myself, I might become a lupin, too.
I thought this would be the only way to leave this place and see the world that the people were talking about all the time.
A world where lepin are eaten, but where also a lot of other exciting things are possible.
I could walk around freely. I could choose my friends myself. I could talk to people, and they would understand me.
But whatever I did, I couldn't bring myself to eat one of my friends.
Even if I knew they would die soon, I just couldn't do it myself.
But now I'm glad about it.
Recently I found out that lepin will just die one day. Not because they are eaten, but just after a specific time.
Probably a much longer time than I've been living already. And still a longer time than what I could ever imagine to stay alive in a place like this. But knowing I would have to die one day, no matter what I do, is something I just don't want to live with.
And today it seems like all the waiting might have been worth it.
A group of lepin is trying to buy some of us.
I immediately get closer to the fence and try to look as cute as possible. No other customer is currently around.
So if they buy somebody, they might choose me more likely.
In the meantime, I listen eagerly to their conversation.
The supervisor already grabs one of them.
The supervisor laughs.
The supervisor realizes his mistake.
The lepin looks around.
It seems to be worried for every single one of us.
Then it focuses on me and I look directly into its eyes.
Are they really going to free me?
The vendor laughs happily.
I'm sure he will do disgusting things to that lepin.
He has been talking about such stuff with his friends.
The lepin points at me and some other random lepin.
And soon the vendor takes me and a few other lepin out of the enclosure.
This is so exciting. I can't remember being outside of this enclosure. Maybe I was once in a while for a short time, but I only vaguely remember that.
The lepin inspects us five.
Hopefully it won't change its mind...
I'm happy, and so are the other lepin, even if they probably don't really understand what's happening.
The vendor grabs the lepin himself.
The supervisor walks ahead and all the group of lepin follow him.
I also follow them with my friends.
Soon we reach the exit door of this place. A door I wanted to use for so long, but also a door I was scared to use because of the implications.
I never thought I would leave this place so happily. I thought I'd be about to be eaten. But no, I won't be eaten. At least not that soon.
After leaving the building completely, we're outside on a huge green area.
I'm not sure how to describe this place. I didn't learn the words for this.
But the remaining group of lepin cares for us very well.
They check our bodies and check them for injuries.
It hugs each of us one at a time.
Then they continue walking.
I'm very excited where we'll go now.
But I'm confident I'll like it there.
A bunch of meat lepin are being held captive in the enclosures of the meat market.
They are being sold to various customer.
But one of them was able to stay alive for long enough to know what's happening there.