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"ANGEL!" he screamed at the top of his lungs, running over to see if she was okay. He wasn't going to let her go, not after he'd only known her for a few days, despite it seeming like a lifetime. Fortunately, he could hear her breathing and saw that she was still moving, but her ear was bleeding. It must have been cut on a can or something. This pushed Scamp over the edge. He turned around, stood firmly on the spot and growled louder than ever before. "THAT'S IT BUSTER!" he blasted. "YOUR SOUL IS MINE!" As Tramp tried to take a look at Angel's ear She blushed at scamps strong words, Scamp Then charged at the Doberman and jumped, head butting Buster square in the chest so hard that he sent Buster into the far fence, nearly knocking him out. Buster realized that Scamp would not give up until he was dead or retreated and chose to leave with his life, crawling through a hole the collision had made in the fence.

"Scamp," Angel spoke, a little wearily, Scamp running to her side straightaway, "how did you do that?"

"Never mind that," he replied, licking her bloodied ear to soothe the pain, "are you alright?"

"I think so," she replied, looking at the blood that dripped from her ear, "but my ear is pretty sore." She got up and looked at the exit to the alleyway that the Junkyard Dogs took to leave, then sighed. "So, I had better be going, tenderfoot."

"Angel, you can't go," Scamp begged, stopping her from going anywhere, "I need you. I can't even imagine what my life would be like without you."

"I love you Scamp, but where is there for me to go?"

"I'll tell you where," Tramp interrupted, "you're going to come home with us."

"Really!?" the young pups asked, really hoping it to be true. Tramp nodded, sparking a series of cheers. They rubbed their heads together to show their affection.

"I can't believe it," Angel thought out loud, "a home at last."

At last my love has come along
My lonely days are over and life is like a song, oh yeah
At last the skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up clover the night I looked at you
I found a dream that I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
A thrill I've never known, oh yeah
You smiled, you smiled oh and then the spell was cast
And here we are in Heaven
For you are mine at last

"Come on, you two," Tramp replied, laughing heartily, noticing the time on a town clock, "we better head home."

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