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We can fade this one here! <3

Mireille's teeth clipping painlessly on his ear caused Sobo to bark a breathy laugh. He smeared wet muck and sand across her freckled cheek with a deft paw before bouncing back, so spry and springy with youth. They both needed a bath in cleaner water than could be found here. The lake was the obvious choice, but Sobo's preference was the sea for how it could agitate and wash grime away, then carry it far from shore.

Race ya! he hollered, turning tail and kicking into a gallop toward the beach.