The Cave of Dreams
Sweetly sang the pack,Down by the valley,
For they were happy.
They lacked food,
They lacked money,
yet sweetly they sang,
For they were naught but happy.
Happy to be alive.
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Young pups, barely of weaning age, wrestled and fought in the mud as a glittering golden male watched over them, a smile on his face. "Ever so playful is youth.." He sighed, his tail swishing in amusement as he padded away.