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*POUNCE!* The young Tali looked under her too-large paws; nothing was there. "Darn it!" she said, before sighting the large orange-and-black butterfly again. She dodged after it, batting it and trying to get it down to the ground again.
The butterfly seemed to taunt her, hovering right in front of the pup, then darting just out of reach when she reached for it. It kept floating higher and higher, until Alee was twirling and twisting to reach it.
Finally, she gave up and sat down, panting heavily. "What else can I chase?" She said out-loud. She often spoke to herself this way, due in large part to never having any brothers or sisters near her age to play with. She was her own playmate.
She sat there catching her breath for only a few moments, before she was up sniffing the ground. "Maybe there will be a cuniflare around here somewhere to chase!" she was starting to get excited again. It was time to play!