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The tall female shook off her paws as she approached the top. Arlette was quick to accept her challenge and already flinging her small body towards the hill again. The ball of white fur speeding down the hill along side the snow made it hard to keep track of the pup aside from the trail she left behind and the snow that was kicked up out of her path. Seeing her more certain and excited relieved Ira as the air of awkwardness was lifted from the activity.

Once Arlette slowed to a stop, just past her mark, Ira moved back ready to speed down the same way as before. A fast headstart, paws tucked, and the cold spray of snow as she slid down and past her mark. This time around she had really broken into a run before diving down the hill and it showed improvement as she easily slid towards the base of the hill.