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She wagged her tail knowing that she had gotten something right, so uncle vigi had a mate, it was hard to understand that things went on even without her around. It was a new concept to the puppy, though she was really trying to grasp it lately.
Oh just like my mama and papa are!
she suspected the woman would be a mother then too if she was mated to Vigilante, though she had little concept of what mates were other than mommies and daddies that loved either other. The gate swung open as if by magic when the woman touched it and that made Arnette even more excited, to have a magical helper would make her search for treasure even easier, she put her nose to the ground sniffing as though she were some kind of bloodhound and she started moving ahead, not finding anything of interest on the ground here. She found her way to the porch steps of the hotel and stared at them before braving herself to jump. She slipped and fell off but did not stop there. She was a stubborn little puppy and she was going to get up these stairs. She jumped again, scrambling her back legs to get her up the step… that was one…
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