31. Picnic

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*Luna* The wind blew my hair, and a cold breeze whipped my cheeks, but my smile never left my face. I squealed, screamed, and laughed simultaneously, living in the moment. My hands tightened around Brody's long fur, and my heart pounded as I stared in fascination and horror at the obstacle before us. "Oh my god!" I shrieked, shutting my eyes as Brody soared over a fallen tree blocking our path to the stream. Brody's playful howl filled the air as we landed and bounced, teasingly gesturing towards me. I let out another squeal, the backpack on my back digging into me, but I didn't let it dampen my spirits. I was resilient and ready for whatever the adventure threw at me. "Ouch. Easy, boy," I comforted Brody, and he immediately stopped, whining apologetically. I snuggled into his back, wra

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