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Into the cold cold world she would go, paws forward awkwardly pressed against her as she was broken free of the warmth that she had been feeling. With all this new emotions and instincts would come into place. At first the white little bundle headed straight towards her mother in search of food. She was the smallest of her siblings, the runt of the litter. Sitting next to her bigger brother as she slowly let the nice warmth of a dream take her over. This big bad world would cause her lots of problems, but she didn't know that quiet just yet. Curling up into her mother, and her siblings.