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"But truth be told, Taltuk found himself so fascinated with butterflies that on hunting expeditions, he would instead sit for hours amongst the pickerel weed and dandelion, watching and studying and drawing the fluttery little creatures. In his revery, he would often miss the clanging school bell, returning late and disheveled with a notebook full of doodles, but empty butterfly jars "