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Biological pup
Alice heard a familiar bark echoing through the trees. It was the biological pup, the one who shared her mother’s spots and had the previous day, led Alice to their hiding place. He seemed to be leading them again, a canine guide through the undergrowth. Finally, they found them. The mother dog was nestled protectively against a tree, her brood huddled close.
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