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"Wow, nice job there." She hissed teasingly. "What do you got next?"

He spat on the sand. "Heh. It's good to be back, Blicket."

Blicket snorted. "Well, we better keep moving. The Foedo isn't going to drag itself here."

The wind blasted them in the face as they trudged up the dune. The endless bright sand and blue sky stretched around them.

"Wildew?" A thundering roar sounded behind Blicket. Sand surrounded her vision. It turned black.

She woke up in her den. Blicket looked around.

'That must mean something, but what? Or was it a normal dream?'

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