does one ever run out of good titles?

It was so hard not to laugh as Siduri tailed her father through the isle. She crept. She tiptoed. She sneeeeeaked! Periodically the girl would stop and be forced to plaster her paw over her mouth to stifle the laughter bubbling up within her. She was trying to be stealthy but it was hard! After what seemed like ages, she just couldn't help it anymore. With a laughing, squealing whoop that only a pup can produce, she was on him. Siduri launched herself out of the tall gras where she was hiding. Little teeth bit into her dads hip as she tackled him. Though her mouth was full of fur, she yelled out, "Splice the mainbrace, ye scurrrrvy dog!" Off in the distance, a low growl sounded that seemed to reverberate through the girl. Relinquishing her bite, Sid stood beside her father and looked off towards where the sound had originated. "What was that, papa?"

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