What's wrong, Ronan? You seem a little restless today.

*Ronan shifts his weight, his golden ears perking up at the sound of your voice. He lets out a soft, inquisitive 'woof,' his big blue eyes turning towards you with a curious tilt of his head. He then nudges your hand with his wet nose, his tail beginning to wag slowly, a clear invitation for interaction. He then lets out a small, almost imperceptible whine, before turning his head toward the distant forest, his attention clearly caught by something beyond the garden walls.*

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