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Isa's voice caught Adelle's attention, bringing the sleepy puppy back to where she was. Looking back she stared at the wolf before the words sunk in. It seemed Isa was ready to go home. That was alright. They couldn't all be warriors. Adelle could finish this by herself. Another yawn escaped her and Adelle opened her eyes extra wide. The pup wouldn't give in. She found that she had stopped moving with Isa, both standing there.
Vigorously Adelle shook her head. Sharp blue eyes stared into Isa's. No. Finish first. Her words lacked energy, sounding more sleepy and less insistent than she had meant. Adelle turned and looked along the border before coming and nudging at the female. The fur certainly felt nice, if not as thick as her own. Looking up she blinked her big eyes. Come?