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Wildfire apparently had just been politely waiting for the invitation to join, for the moment Fin barked at her to come, she bounded into the mud with unbridled enthusiasm.  Finley laughed and turned her head to avoid the splatter of mud that came towards her face like a small tidal wave.  She wiped her paws across her face again as she turned back to watch the puppy toddling about in the mud.  There was mirth in her eyes as she watched Wildfire's antics.  Playing with the pup in the mud was definitely way more fun than playing with her father had been.


Speaking of which... In a rather Peregrine-like fashion, Wildfire quite abruptly face-planted into the mud.  Fin's brows lifted in surprise and for a moment, she wondered if the pup was about to pop back out of the mud and pull a Ms. Doubtfire by shouting "HELLOOOO" just like her papa had.