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The Wylder Valley
'You coming back later or somefink?' Slim asked, staring up at the heron.
'No, I doubt it. I'm planning for someone else to visit. I hope you will give them a warmer welcome than you gave me?'
'I'm a guard dog ...' he began.
'I know! I know!' interrupted Willow. 'It's what you do for a living.'
With that, Willow couldn't wait to leave. Flapping his wings at great speed and throwing up dust and debris, he rose into the sky and flew back to the city.
