It begins...
And there she is, clasped at the precipice of the wooden postern leading her to the depths of the Puppy Kingdom, she waits.
The snorting has deceased, the tickering feet have silenced... the time is now.
The little horsey girl beings her great lowering into the sliver filled abyss, that wonderous gowning of dust hovers as she silently, carefully, diligently climbs down stair one...
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