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'you are strong.'

this was something that aengus did not understand very well, but the word was not missed by the young and very impressionable puppy. strong would be something that would be easily associated with him as he got older and grew into the massive shape that he would have inherited from his father and his grandfather before that. he was already a big boy. it was shocking that his mother hadn't been damaged when he'd swan dived from her internal cavern and into the outside world.

with a wide yawn, aengus made himself comfortable in the warm neck fur of his new companion. he nuzzled his nose as deep as he could get and breathed a quiet sigh that seemed to come from every inch of his perfectly round frame.