that old wind is whistlin' your tune
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There was someone new in the pack! Dalgina just knew it. She'd been following scents all over the place, trying to figure out where the canine was. She knew it wasn't pack, Dalgina knew that much. It was a lot of work, but Dalgina finally found herself somewhere she'd never been before, with the new scent growing stronger. Even more unknown scents flooded her nose, sending her tail into a dizzying frenzy. The scent filled the air now, so Dalgina lifted her head and went bounding forward. Reaching a fence Dalgina squeezed through. A large banging sound filled the air. Twisting Dalgina worked to place the source, finding it coming on the right.

Excited Dalgina craned her head, only to see some kind of monster bearing down on her, with a blond dog racing beside it. The creature was bigger than anything Dalgina had ever seen. The tiny pup crouched down as low as she could, whimpering, before she chickened out and dived back through the fence. It seemed they hadn't seen her, both full of happiness as they raced around. As they passed her, Dalgina stuck her head back through. Barking joyfully she raced behind them, trying to catch up and find out what this new game was.

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