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Indigo dipped her slim head. "You wanted to talk to me?"

"Yes," Brindle replied. "I was wondering what my parents were like. I've heard many good things about them."

Indigo swept her tongue along her jaws with a slight grin. "They were wonderful dogs," she agreed. "Patient, kind, optimistic. Not only that, but they were both good hunters as well. In fact, Rough was the top hunter and Streak was only a rank below him."

"I've been thinking about them a lot lately. It's lonely without Tough ever since he left to join Ray's pack."

"I understand," Indigo whined sympathetically. "My sister, Violet, left the pack for a while, and I was devastated without her. But I made close friends in this pack, and she still visits me every so often." Her grin widened. "She has a pup of her own now."

Brindle barked happily. "Ray told me that they were thinking about having pups as well. I think they just wanted to settle down in their pack first."

"That's wonderful," Indigo replied. "Pups are a gift."