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It delighted Peregrine when the small boy parroted him, actually making words that sounded vaguely like the one's he'd spoken. "Good going, champ," the Alpha male praised. "Poo and Dope, that's us," he added with a hearty chuckle, lowering his swarthy face yet more to give the youngster a fond, approving lick across his forehead.

Straightening up, the Alpha male peered around the den momentarily before returning his attention to Pura. Only now did he notice the bits of spit-up on his leg. "Pura," he said with playful reproach, "you got your purée on my leg. Or is it my purée? And your purée is that absolutely revolting magma that erupts from your ass at regular intervals." Peregrine would make sure all four kids refined their toilet humor at an early age.