Oceanic Dwell

She looks at both of them as they spoke in a different language. If only they knew she wasn't as stupid as she made it look like.. Yet she liked to be the complying type just to keep company. Her abandonment issues the one to fuel her way around the intricate world of wolf society. Her yellow eyes evaluating them, their frames and any details, anything she could save to her brain. Thankfully her memory was one of her biggest assets, and the will to explore only made her even more harder to trick but right now it seemed she was falling into their game.

She wagged her tail. "Nice to meet you! We can indeed be friends." Hers alone. Happy to do an exploration with them, she followed them into the tunnels. Taking in all the details. That was the way she navigated her world. While she hummed every once in a while. "The haunted forest is indeed very neat! Many ghostly friends to talk to, decaying corpses and more." She said simply as if that was a normal thing to comment.

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