Lost Creek Hollow but take your time, think a lot

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the girl was not felled for long; with herculean grunts, she managed to shrug her fearsome load, which earned her a few fierce nips she had no hopes of dodging. with a dogged growl sionnach lowered her frame and lunged, pulling an aengus and bulldozing handily through the puppy patch.

she was invincible! unconquerable!! her play-style was rough and fast, filled with sloppily executed pirouettes and prances, loud glomgoms, and plenty of fly-by bites aimed inexpertly at exposed hocks and rumps.

but this kind of play was hard work: sionnach was panting by the time she had wrestled each of her siblings and friends, and was then first in line for a meal once liffey's call herded them back to the den.