_P-Puppy?!_ Carina practically shouted in her head. She sent a glare the woman's way and strode into the house, ignoring the pets the woman gave her, however good they felt. 

**Oof!** She barked, sitting in the middle of the entrance hallway, staring back at the woman. Lifting her back paw, she attempted to kick the paper off of her head with no luck. The collar was irritating her two, the tag hooked to it read, "CC" presumably the name of the dog Kaln stole it from. 

She shook her head, hoping that somehow it would come lose and fall off, hoping in vain. She huffed slightly before turning towards the smell of the kitchen. Suddenly, she jumped up and ran over to the kitchen and then back to the woman, and then the kitchen. Communicating to humans as a dog was tiring...