Mary Poopins Love
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Adolpha looked over at the angry ocean trying to eat the beach up. Ah, nature. The everlasting fights and friendships. Clouds passed over the sand dune she was sitting on, angry, dark clouds. Adolpha jumped from her perch and cantered over to the beach, she felt the big drops of rain falling on her fur. The sea licked at her paws, and she smiled. Peace. Maybe only for a second, but peace. She turned around and headed back to her pack. To her family.