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Dalgina was cold. Sitting on the ledge wasn't very comfortable. She didn't have to wait too long luckily, but a chill had set into her fur. She tried to fluff herself up, make herself warmer, but puppy fur wasn't designed to do such things. Instead she was left to huddle close to the ground, hoping that whoever came came quickly. Someone did come, thankfully. Dalgina's ears perked up as the sounds of someone climbing reached her. Bounding up she wagged her tail, shivering a little as a wind hit her.
It was a stranger who managed to find her. Dalgina looked up at him, eyes wide and curious. He reached a hand down, gently running his hand over her. Dalgina lipped at his arm playfully before shivering again. She looked at him, waiting for the rescue. Cold. She wanted to be warm again. Dalgina didn't like the cold very much. Olnayni was all well and good, but she liked it better when she was nuzzled into the blankets with her orej.
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