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"Awoo - nice to meet yooooou!" Elfie returned, taking an occasion to show off the recent lesson in good manners and canine etiquette. If you wanted to let other's now, how cool you were, you had to start early. He lied down to be in the same level as this Awoo, outstretched his hind legs behind him comfortably, wagged his tail and craned his neck to have a good sniff of his minion-to-be. Her smell was different from his family's and she looked funny. Vaguely canine, but odd. "Are you a wolf too? 'cause you could be a fluffy frog, eh?" which, come to think of it, he could bring to Weejay to make her smile. She liked flowers and cute things and, though this was far from pretty, extra fluff would level everything out.