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Maybe it was early to take the youngster to the borders, yet Towhee realized perhaps she could still begin instructing Clover. She snorted when the little girl weaved between her elders' legs, then reached out a paw to tap her should in a familiar signal for the puppy to look at her.

-Would you like to learn a bit about patrolling, like how to be vigilant? Do you know what that word means?- the mercenary signed.