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âYes and no. I used to live in Chicago, Iâve been gone for about 12 years.â Rylee smiled down at Rocket, a small laugh to follow. âThis would be Lilac.â The doberman stood tall, her tail wagging back and forth with a swish in the wind. While her ears had been cropped by her previous owner, he was happy he at least could save her before her tail was cut.Â
âThatâs quite the trip.â He said and kissed his dogâs head knowing that would keep him in control despite that he was quite happy, his own tail wagging from side to side. âIâm captain of one the precincts here. Talon Shieldsâ












