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Arnette could tell this horse acted different than the other, though she was still too young to know or care why, she was just happy to see him, because he was mama’s horse, and he seemed to like her a little bit. She licked his nose to when it came close, though he pulled back unlike her papa’s horse, but she wasn’t worried, she gave the horse a nice hello in her own opinion.
mmm hmm I want one too!
He moved her back to look at Lume, she was fine with it and she listened to her papa,
No, but mama has told us about it, she has a baby in her? Will it come out? When?
Her usual calm about getting answers was broken as she wanted to now ask her papa so many questions, but she thought three was enough, it was more than any other wolf besides her mama got.