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from disneypixars brave
"He wasn’t strong. Not as the MacGuffin lad anyhow. And he wasn’t resilient. Paling in comparison to the beating a Dingwall’s head could take. What he was, was quick. Agile. Like the hounds his father bred. Whippet thin, always eating and smiling as if he’d just been privy to a cheeky limerick."