Blacktail Deer Plateau wonderland

[size=medium]"If I had a heart you're the one who should break it"[/size]

[size=small]Not even a second after his bottom had brushed the cold floor that made up the Mayfair's little porch did he recieve the first greeting. With a muffled cry in protest it was again the little blonde baby that appeared before his eyes, again, falling back at his (this time unintentional) touch in a manner that was way to familiar. Finn knew he was a chick magnet, but he hadn't realized he was also the type to make girls go head over heels for him too.
Quickly, the girl jumped back to her paws, only to fall back again against his leg, drawing a trail of slobber as she slided down.

"it's me" he laughed as he carefully pushed up the leg she had used as landing streak to help her regain her balance. Even if she had obviously not mastered the use of her plump, jelly legs, her motor skills considerably better than when he last seen her -- when she was a whiny potato.
A whiny potato with good memory though, he then thought as he, with amazement and a comforting sense of pride realizded that not only had she greeted him with something other than cries but had, recognized him.

"What's up with you, hmm?" he then woofed, the thin bone that he held between his lips being purposedly dangled in front of the child's face.

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