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Lagertha stopped, one paw frozen midair in confusion as Doe offered to play. Her head cocked, brow crinkled slightly. Surely this marooned child was more important than a play session in the wilderness?

"Shud ve not be finding the plants for the gurl?" Lagertha voiced her concerns, wondering why Atoll had wanted to do suddenly play in the first place. Surely another time, any other time, would be better.