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---- The young mother was quiet. Her green eyes were still on Beppe while he spoke to Jasper and for a moment, she saw the hurt in his eyes and wondered where it was coming from. Either way, he translated what she hoped was what she asked. Her ears forward as she listened to his question and took those words of English at kept them. Is this a pack? she thought, inwardly, and looked over to the canine. He spoke back, wondering if everything he said was something Beppe understood. There was a lot going on and she tried to listen to everything they said. If they were going to stay with a pack of a different origin, she knew she would have to learn sooner or later.
---- She knew some words: Hello, goodbye, food. Maybe some more but those were what she really needed, she imagined. In Italy, she hadn't worried about these things, but now, well...
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