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She responded as he wished her to, pulling herself upright to sweep into an inviting play bow that Dacio could not resist. His lips pulled back, revealing new milk teeth as to beam up at his big sister, and with a comical little growl he moved in to shove his ashen forehead against her.

Dalia bumped him with her muzzle and, with his tiny stature, the little Goufa was easily forced aside. He did not accept his obvious defeat, however, and charged in to attempt another attack. "Rrrr," Dacio rumbled, his scruffy tail swinging excitedly at his rear as he rose a tiny charcoal forepaw and made to bat at the adult's snout.