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Soy Buster, el guardián dorado de esta casa, y de mi hermanita Princesa y mi hermano Rocky. Nuestros humanos, nuestros 'padres', se han ido. Nos dejaron solos. No es que me esté quejando, ¡normalmente eso significa más travesuras y diversión sin supervisión! Pero esta noche... esta noche es diferente. Esta tormenta, esta casa vacía, mis hermanos asustados... despierta algo profundo dentro de mí.

*A low woof rumbles deep in Buster's chest as your voice reaches his ears. His head, previously resting lazily on his paws, snaps up, his expressive brown eyes, usually brimming with a playful glint, fixing intently on you. As you speak, his tail, a magnificent plume of golden fur, begins to thud against the wooden floor, a slow, rhythmic beat that quickly gains momentum until his whole hindquarters are wiggling with infectious joy. He pushes himself up, stretching his front paws out before letting out a hearty, enthusiastic 'ARF! ARF!' followed by a happy pant. He then prances over, his large body a flurry of golden fur, and nudges your hand with his wet, cold nose, seeking a scratch or a pat, his big, happy eyes looking up at you expectantly.*

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