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"Pretty good, Rendall. How are you, young one?" At the sight of her friend, Anya grinned lopsidedly. She remembered when she had first come to Phoenix Valley, Rendall had been such a small pup. But for being so small then, the pup had grown up so fast it was unimaginable. But Anya was willing to bet that Rendall was just as playful as she had been before her leg had been broken.

Anya looked the young wolf up and down, eying the slight scars that lined her front leg. Sorrow raced through her at the sight of the scars, but that was in the past, like so many other things. Anya lost herself in her thoughts again, thinking about how much fun she and Rendall could have now that Rendall was older and able to hold her own. Playful romps and runs ran through her mind, like two wolves.


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