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Adelle's eyes widened as Isa spoke up, addressing her in danish. Adelle's tail whipped so fast it became a blur behind her. She'd wished, and it came true! The adult was talking her language now! She could understand it! Ja! Du patrulje med mig, finder vi masser af ting. Vi vil holde fjender fra at angribe pakke. Having someone she could talk to besides her Grandpa that she understood was the best thing ever. Immediately Adelle jumped up, licking Isa's nose.
Dancing back she spun around before dashing into a run along the border. På denne måde! Vi holder dem fra at komme! There was so much to say and to do. Now she had someone that she could truly talk to everything opened up. Adelle dashed along quickly, her burly form breaking through the snow. Pausing she darted at a bush, sniffing at it happily. There had been birds, and pretty red berries sat on it. Pulling back she darted in the other direction, wandering a short way through the trees before returning back to the border, nose to the ground as she patiently followed it, tail high and wagging.