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Titmouse gone, Phox was content to study the three small stones in front of him, rearranging them in different patterns and noting the slight differences in each one. When Finley asked him what he had, he looked up and wagged his tail. "Go' rocks," he replied, nosing them forward. "'i'mouse 'ry uh ea' 'em," he explained in broken puppy English.

He turned over the rock with two different sides to show his guardian. "'is one differen'," he pointed out. Though he didn't know the name for it, it was some kind of geode, which would explain the sparkly colors on one side, but plain appearance on the outside.