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Mom was giving her A Look, but didn't say anything, at least, so Brou continued to look beseechingly at Sarah instead, attempting to butter-up the adult who was presumably less wise to the manipulative ways of pups.

If Mom didn't interrupt and distract her overmuch, however, here came the cavalry more inclined to do so more directly. Brou had to tear her eyes away for a tempted glance over at her brothers as they came suddenly rocketing over, yelling about a deer and hunting and, well, interesting-enough sounding of stuff that although Brou wanted to be mad at them for interfering, she couldn't quite manage it. She adroitly avoided their cannonball rush to join the rest of the wolves, but was bouncing excitedly around on her toes as she looked earnestly back to their aunt. She was a little put out to hear Mother saying outright that their new aunt was definitely going to teach all three of them, but, well, it was probably only to be expected. Sarah was already sticking her nose in the air and investigating, a motion Brou threw her head back exaggeratedly and tried to imitate before dancing her way closer and trying to confide conspiratorially with the elder in a last-ditch probably-overoptimistic attempt: Are ya sure my brothers don' need their own special catch-up lessons elsewhere Aunserrah?

Seemingly unable to stay still for more than a few microseconds, Brou's paws pattered eagerly in place all over the ground and trampled the unlucky weeds caught there flat into the dust. I'm ready t'go! she announced chirpily to the company at large. I'm gonna sniff out the bestest one, just watch! She threw back her head again and loudly inhaled several more deep breaths by way of demonstration, her glittering eyes wide and wild with excitement. Come ooonnnnn...!