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Bazi needn't worry about any day-old morsels, for she carried two fat fish in her jaws, compliments of the slow moving Bitcurrent. When she reached the densite, Kaskara smiled at her sister's nose, tossing one of the fresh fish at her. "'Owdy." She called out, her greeting muffled by the fish in her jaws. She flopped down on her belly and invited Bazi out, wondering if she could take a moment away from the pups to socialize.

"You won the bet." She ripped open one of the fish and took a bite, chewing slowly, smiling all the while. "I guess that means I'm going to have The Talk with them this winter." They wouldn't be old enough until then; at least she hoped. The boys may have more interest in the opposite sex than Allure would, but she hoped they'd stave off until at least the fall. That way she could work out what to say to them.