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Grandpa was off somewhere, and Adelle didn't know where. She'd stayed in her room for a while, waiting for him to come back so they could play together, but the energetic pup hadn't managed to keep that up for very long. She struck out of the room, and decided to spend her time exploring the fort. After all, there were plenty of places that she hadn't stuck her nose into yet. There might be a good reason for her not to, but she did it anyways.
The first room she poked her nose into had a big hybrid, looking up startled as she stuck her head in. It looked like she'd terrified him. Grinning Adelle declared him her prisoner and withdrew, marching along the hall, acting as a good warden. The smell of food soon distracted her from her task though, and Adelle wandered into the pantry of the fort. Her mouth drooled at the sight and smell of the food stored, placed just out of reach. Determined not to let that stop her Adelle proceeded to begin climbing, working her way to a basket of fish.
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