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There were some things that Dulce liked to keep sacred, sure, but most of her stories were open upon request. Tradition, she said, proudly lifting her chest only by a breath, I came of age and left, but I never returned. It's been years. Most pups enjoyed the convenience of staying at home, but such blind dependency was hardly tolerated at home. Once they'd reached nine, maybe ten months of age, the pups were expected to go out and see the world for themselves. If they wanted to return, the doors were open, but some like Dulce chose to keep their freedom. 

My name is Abeja, she said, but Dulce is better. She never expected anyone to introduce themselves in return because she knew how secretive some packs could be. Something that she'd never understood, but to each their own.