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Growling Adelle's pounce forced the dog back. She darted up, pushing on him, working to keep him moving back. He was good, holding her from doing such a thing. Everywhere she turned a hand was already there, keeping her from tackling him down. Barks filled the air as her tail wagged with joy. The question was answered with an immediate nodding of her head. He didn't seem very big to her, but Adelle was used to being around unusually large canines, and would grow into one herself. Yes! Win! Adelle would take him down, no problem.
The fates betrayed her though. Darting up Adelle found herself picked up and flipped onto her back. Adelle squirmed around, trying to get back up. Her sharp teeth nibbled at the hand holding her playfully, unaware of how sharp puppy teeth could be. She growled at his words, only to squeal as she was tickled. No! The pup dissolved into a puddle of laughter, unable to stop herself. She pushed as hard as she could, but her tiny strength was no match for the warrior before her. Up!