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Ice Hound

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Are there hounds for every season?

Friends of yours, Woby?

What did I ever do to you?!

Away, frozen diable!

Teeth of frost!

I had a lot of surplus gems!

He has a chilling look in his eyes.

He has a cold, dead heart.

Ms. Wickerbottom

What a strange, cold beast.

Gross! Cold!

Keep those fangs to yourself.

Bow wow!

Arctic hounds?

Brrr Woofer

You wouldn't want to eat an imp. Much too stringy.

Chilly doggy.

IT LIVES TO FREEZE