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When she looked up from grooming her fur, Roadkill suddenly noticed a tall female there, who was looking thoughtful, as though she was considering an idea of sorts. She didn't look harmful, so Roadkill continued to groom her fur, large tongue making slobbery noises as she did, until a sheppherd appeared and greeted her (and, it seemed, the thoughtful female dog).

"Good day, mate," Roadkill greeted. Turning her head to look at the larger female she called out, "What's goin' on in yer head 'n, lady?" Roadkill figured she probably looked like a very compressed sausage of a dog compared to these two, especially the other female, who was much lankier and taller than her.