I DON'T MIND THE SUN SOMETIMES (open, tour)

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    She supposed she would have to show the dog to where he would be staying, but she really wished he didn't join the clan. He seemed too wild for a calm, formal clan like Pyrrhia. But perhaps he would end up becoming a calm, relaxed dog and lose his outgoing, excited personality. You never know. The wolf came to a halt at one of the snow huts and took a peek inside. There wasn't anything inside of it. It was empty. That was a sign that nobody lived in it. The pup headed in and took a seat inside the hut. Hopefully he had followed her to the hut, or else this would be utterly pointless.


    @Parappa the Rapper
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