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Fin laughed as Clover attacked her with kisses. She lowered her muzzle to poke her nose at the girl's exposed belly, attempting to tickle her away. The sound of rustling did the trick for her. The little girl whirled and tensed, growling in her tiny puppy voice at the spot where the noise had originated. Fin tensed as well, crouching over her pup and shushing her softly.

"Stay quiet, Fum," she whispered, "You'll scare it away if you growl and make a bunch of noise. You have to be sneaky." She tapped Clover's bum lightly with her nose, trying to get her to crouch low like she was. Might as well teach her right from the start. And though Fin had given up her gamekeeper trade a long time ago, that didn't mean she didn't still know a thing or two about how to kick ass at this.