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Dalgina's eyes widened at Neela's response. There was a word for what she wanted to be! Dalgina hadn't known that. Excited to tell everyone she was gonna be an artist now Dalgina raced to the front of the ship, looking over the edge for land to come in sight. It didn't seem like there was any yet, disappointing the tiny pup. She wouldn't be able to tell anyone what she was thinking about. Except Neela, but she already knew what Dalgina was thinking.
Neela's invitation to decorate the boat cheered Dalgina up immensely. Tail wagging happily she came back over, feeling a little tired from all the excitement now. Curling up at the dog's feet she stared at the water before them. It seemed like they'd never find land, the water stretching on forever. I will! Something with lots of water! That seemed like a good idea, though no exact image jumped into her mind.
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