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Snow flew from the clouds, blizzarding down onto the snowy earth of Alaska. The pale, white Husky sat in his kennel, his tongue lolling out of his mouth. His shiny blue eyes glistened, as the other 5 Sledge dogs chattered excitedly or nervously about the Journey. A shadowy figure came staggering from the blizzard, with 6 harnesses in his gloved hand. Frostbite the Husky, impatiently waited, until he reached his kennel. "Hey Frostbite," Jacob, the Musher, said, rubbing his neck gently. "Ay? You nervous?" He asked, with a short smile. He slipped the red harness on, and grabbed the metal ring.
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