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A wide grin split his features at her initial question and he was prepared to give her a sordid answer when her second question caught him off guard. For a moment he focused on fishing yet again and snatched one of the silvery trout in his maw before returning to the question at had.

“I come from a pack named Ashen and I live quite comfortably there.” He explained. “I have a high rank and am well respected among my siblings.” He added, his tail waving once again although his musk lacked potency with his recent derailment. He found her awkward gait endearing and enjoyed the unusual patterns in her fur, any children they sired would be marbled titans with disarmingly adorable ears and slim runner's bodies.

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