As Safir sat there to wait for a wolf to pass she saw a brown and white wolf approach her kindly and hello. Safir would stand up her slave instincts kicking in so she would bow to the other wolf and softly say “Hello, I’m Safir.” The other wolf seemed nice enough to not own any slaves but maybe they would be able to direct her to some wolves who needed one or would perhaps need one herself just not know it yet. She would look in the other wolf’s direction but not look her in the eyes as a part of what she had learned through her years of slavery “You wouldn’t perhaps know anyone in need of a slave or assistant would you?” She would look down and drag her right front paw back and forth across the ground for a bit, she would give a shy nervous smile towards the other wolf she just hoped she hadn’t made them think bad of her or make them think that she was weird.
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