Ugh sorry, finding it hard to think of things to write for this thread =(. Yeah, I’d say bring them in around now.
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Neela was taken aback by the puppy's violent reaction to the suggestion of her parents' presence and her head shot straight upwards, memories of her own mother racing through her head.
Neela gazed intently at Sophie, now seeing the puppy in a different light. Could this puppy have had a similar upbringing to Neela, but have had more courage than herself and fled it? Concerned she started to walk forwards, very slowly and keeping low to the ground so as to not startle the pup and called out, her voice as reassuring as she could make it, though there was a quiver of sadness mixed within it at the memories that had been brought forth of her own childhood, "Are you alright?" The question was inadequate and Neela knew it but she couldn’t think of anything specific to ask the distressed child.
