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Fawkes clicked, appearing very unhappy. Dalgina stretched forward, gently nosing him. It's okay, you're still pretty. She liked his feathers, very bright. Dalgina was jealous of that. She wanted to be pretty too. Dalgina also wanted to fly, something that didn't fit with who she was. Dalgina could dream about it all she wished, but she would never soar through the sky. She would choose? Dalgina thought about it carefully. I want one like Fawkes! She liked him already, even if he was still new to her.
Told she'd be taken home, Dalgina perked up brightly. Home? She really wanted to go home! Could Taru really take her there? Her tail wagged excitedly, jumping off her lap. Spinning around the black pup bowed down, tail wagging crazily. We can really go? Dalgina's previous fears were forgotten, her coat only slightly damp now. When she got back home she would have to tell Kiara about everything that had happened. She was sure Kiara would like her bird too.
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