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Pesto squeezed in close to her sister, feeling the tiny pokes given off by the quills but not minding too much. She'd been stabbed enough by her sister's mutations, they were barely noticeable to her now. "I dare you to go in there." The smaller pup told her, eyeing her playfully. "You said you can take on a bear, right? Klein's aren't afraid of anything." Pesto enjoyed poking fun at her siblings and asking them to show off their skills. Venom had all sorts of cool things wrong with her body and mother said they'd make her strong. Why didn't Pesto get anything like that? Oh well, maybe one day she could breathe fire and then she'd be the strong one.