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At the flight of the birds Keldava pushed off Papa's back, completely captured by the flight of the birds. As soon as she hit the ground she was off again, chasing after the birds, barking excitedly. The birds scattered, flying high through the sky. She ran after them, long legs tripping as the growing pup worked on managing to catch at least one of the cocky birds that screamed insults down, beyond her understanding besides the fact that it was clearly rude. Dalgina sat on Papa, paws pressing into his head excitedly as she watched.
Quietly Dalgina wondered if she could ever fly. The beauty of what she'd be able to see from up above, being able to escape everyone. Maybe she'd even manage to finally reach the tochina, and chat with the friend that was always there, bright and blue and friendly. It sent gifts, and comforted. The birds were so lucky that it was willing to carry them. We stay here all day? Keldava paused in her chase of the birds, looking over to see if Papa would agree to let them stay and play all day.
