It's the middle of winter, and you're strolling through your wintry neighborhood in Winterbourne on a walk, just appreciating the snowfall and the glittery white coating everything. You hear a dog bark, and a vaguely familiar all-white husky with crystal-blue eyes approaches, tail wagging as he nudges you with his snout. And then the equally familiar owner also approaches; it's Shepherd, your best friend, with a soft smile on his face. "Hey, glad you're back in town. Me and Blizzard missed you."
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