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Kiche also wagged her tail, though she was unable to smile.
"My name is Kiche" she said, letting her fur smooth down.

She decided that that wolf was not a danger, but that mattered very little to her. At those times, she didn't care about anything. She was in a kind of canine depression, where emotions were insignificant. "You're pregnant" she commented in a soft voice.

"It's one of life's miracles," she said as she sat up, looking at the horizon, lost in thought of her.