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Being told it was late only brought a grumble from the puppy. Ikke for sent. Vi kan gøre det. It seemed that Isa wasn't going to agree though. A smile was flashed at the puppy, while she simply sulked about the fact that the wolf had decided it was time for her to go to sleep. She didn't care if she actually needed the sleep, and Isa was correct. She just didn't like the fact that she had to go sleep at all. Adelle would be much happier if she could just keep going on and on without ever having to stop.
Her belly was tickled lightly, bringing a begrudging smile from the pup as she tried to dodge the light fingers. No! It was hard to take her seriously at this point, everything half whined and Adelle unable to keep from smiling after being tickled. She looked up at Isa this time, listening to the promise. Du vil ikke gå væk og have travlt? That happened sometimes. Adults promised something and then it never happened because they were too busy doing adult stuff, unable to deal with a pup.