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The white male leaned over, examining the scrape Hadley had created. It was disappointing, since it had been coming out so much better than Hadley had expected. With someone to tell him when something went wrong, and how to improve, his work was a lot better than moving self taught. Holding the bowl out he let it be checked out, ears lowered with sorrow. He couldn't give this to Grace now. he doubted he could do anything with the broken bowl.
The grin that brightened up frightened Hadley for a moment, remembering Amy's anger melting into smiles at the thought of the perfect punishment. Instead he was informed that the bowl could be fixed. Hesitantly his tail beat a couple times. The bowl wouldn't be a waste then. Looking around Hadley spotted a spruce tree. Now he just had to figure out how they would get the sap from it. D-drill tree?
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