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Good morning, Bar, how are you?
I hope you're feeling fine.
I'd love to stay and talk but it's almost 9 o'clock,
and I'm missing a pup of mine.

Wolf, looking for Harold.

Feel free to ask him what he's doing, since he's basically walking around sniffing.

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"Well, not so much something as someone. I'm looking for a little boy, about yea high. He wears overalls almost all the time."

Well this sounds familiar. "Does this boy have a name?" she asks kindly. After all there are a number of boys that she has seen wandering about, including her nephew.

"His name is Harold," he says.

Her smile can't help but grow, "I haven't seen him around."

Remembering her manners she extends her hand, "I'm Prue"

Wolf blinks, and eyes her. What's so funny?

He shakes her hand. "I'm Wolf."

Not funny but happy. She has happy thoughts when she thinks of her little friend. He is after all very sweet.

"Nice to meet you." though a few bells go off at the name.

"You too... Do you know him? It seems that you do, I think."

...

"I'm sorry. I'm just worried about him. I can't find him, and he's only two-ish."

With a warm and what she hopes is comforting smile, "I'm sure he's fine. If he needs help he can call me." there is a pause, "Have you spoken with him yet?"

Wolf frowns. "No, I can't find him. Like I said. And how do you know him?"

"I met him here a few weeks ago. And I think you will find him when he is ready to be found." maybe she knows something, just maybe.

His eyes narrow a little. "...I suppose so. I just worry about him. ....Thanks. I think."

He goes off, sniffing some more. Obviously, this woman isn't going to help him. She makes him a wee might suspicious, actually.

Once he makes up with Harold Wolf will find her far more helpful but at the moment she is going to tend to the desires of the toddler.

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