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It was evident the young babe was excited. The tone of her chipper vocals and the wagging of her dark flag. Though, his attention was quickly ripped from her form to the jar that she gripped with her teeth. Where did she find these odd things anyways? It would be a question for a later date for they were both rather excited to experience the new solution to his sun problems. As the lid was popped open he leaned down to sniff the aroma that came forth as she commanded. Hannibal looked back up to her with a smirk, "That smells great." The beast raised his head again as she inspected his body while prying one of the lamb's ear off of his sensitive skin. He wasn't aware of what she was doing but the cool sensation fo the brisk air hitting his honey coated fur was enough.

Hannibal thought over her words with a simple nod. There was a river not too far from their locations which would make the washing of his fur easy. But, it was also rather cold out so it would be a bit tricky to not completely saturate him with freezing water. "There is a river close by where we can get my fur at least a tad bit washed out." Even if they washed off just a portion of his back they could try the sunscreen in a smaller patch of skin. The male started to get up but cocked his head to the side. "I will need help getting your special leaves off my rump." Another chuckle could be heard as he remained laid down for her to have a good reach.

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