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Soon enough, Finley's laughs were distinguishable from Wildfire's only because hers were in a slightly lower pitch.  Both of them were enjoying the splash attack immensely, though only one began to throw her whole self into it.

Fin swiveled back onto her belly the moment she heard Peregrine's voice over all of the laughter.  She was now completely covered in the muck, but could easily have been considered oblivious to this the way she smiled broadly up at the alpha.  She peered down at the filthy little puppy, then back at Peregrine, shaking her head.  "Uh, that doesn't become my job until you and Fox kick the bucket," she reminded him with a grin.  

The sight of Wildfire snuggling close to her father made Finley's heart skip a beat, although truth be told - it wasn't either of the Redleaf-Disarinnos she saw.  She paused then, for the very first time in her life finding herself longing to have a picture just like this for her very own...

She shook her head abruptly and snickered at Peregrine's invitation.  Hopping up onto all fours, she gave him a wide grin.  "Everybody gets a muddy hug from Aunt Finley!" she barked happily before shooting past Peregrine and Wildfire and darting into the den, eagerly scooping up the other kids in a muddy hug so that they could all share bath time together.