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Like any day at the Tree of Life, this one began with the morning patrol of Fuli and Azaad. Cheetahs, like no other, are quick at this job, and today should have been no exception, Running around all the Lands of the Tree and stopping at one of the trees in the cool jungle Fuli looked up:

- Azaad...

The cheetah, interested in being called by his name, answered almost immediately:

- Yes, Fuli?
- Come here, please.

Fuli was standing in one place and her eyes were directed somewhere up. Azaad sauntered over and watched where his friend was looking:

- What is it?
- That's the thing, I don't quite understand what it is.

On the tree, completely entangled in the vines and leaves, there is a wooden staff, and with it a few very old dried fruits of an incomprehensible tree. Fuli stared at the new object for a long time, and many questions swirled in her head.

- Azaad, do you know what this is?
- I can only assume that this is the staff of the Royal Mjuzi of the Tree Lands. A very old staff. But I don't know what he's doing here.
- It may have been left over from one of the past Mjuzis, and someone left it here. Or did he hide it?
- It's funny to hide something in such a conspicuous place.

After a short pause the cheetah asked the main question:

- What do you think you're going to do about it?
- I don't think touching the staff is a good idea. We're almost done with the Land survey. Let's go back to the Tree and tell the Queen about it.

With that, the cheetahs retreated from the jungle, leaving only a trail of huge clouds of dust in their wake.

Description
Like any day at the Tree of Life, this one began with the morning patrol of Fuli and Azaad. Cheetahs, like no other, are quick at this job, and today should have been no exception, Running around all the Lands of the Tree and stopping at one of the trees in the cool jungle Fuli looked up:

- Azaad...

The cheetah, interested in being called by his name, answered almost immediately:

- Yes, Fuli?
- Come here, please.

Fuli was standing in one place and her eyes were directed somewhere up. Azaad sauntered over and watched where his friend was looking:

- What is it?
- That's the thing, I don't quite understand what it is.

On the tree, completely entangled in the vines and leaves, there is a wooden staff, and with it a few very old dried fruits of an incomprehensible tree. Fuli stared at the new object for a long time, and many questions swirled in her head.

- Azaad, do you know what this is?
- I can only assume that this is the staff of the Royal Mjuzi of the Tree Lands. A very old staff. But I don't know what he's doing here.
- It may have been left over from one of the past Mjuzis, and someone left it here. Or did he hide it?
- It's funny to hide something in such a conspicuous place.

After a short pause the cheetah asked the main question:

- What do you think you're going to do about it?
- I don't think touching the staff is a good idea. We're almost done with the Land survey. Let's go back to the Tree and tell the Queen about it.

With that, the cheetahs retreated from the jungle, leaving only a trail of huge clouds of dust in their wake.