And there it was: This suspicious silence... Echte SInte looked around. Nothing.
"Otter?"
Nothing
"Dude!" We've got to hurry!"
And then, suddenly, the Dalmatian emerged out of the roots.
"Rawr! I'm a bear! Fear me, peasant!"
Echte Sinte wasn't amused, though... "Seriously, let's go! It's almost dawn."
Echte Sinte and Otter can't walk, like, two miles without one of them pulling some high jinx
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