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Adeline was taken on a crane ride and was complacent and quiet when carried, because instinct told her this was entirely normal. The whelp, when placed to the ground, remained silent. Adeline adored the feeling of her mothers tongue sweeping atop of her, and was her best behaved in these moments of being groomed. She was equally as well behaved when she was atop her siblings. What had she to complain about then? Her weight was not so hefty as to suffocate her siblings when distributed properly, which her mother always ensured since Adeline was not capable of that herself yet. She was up to par with her siblings when it came to the way the brain worked; but when she was pleased, Adeline was truly the perfect child. But unlike her siblings, Adeline did not exhibit any signs of sweetness or love or devotion. At this age, hedonism was all she knew.