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She had come along way and so far this was the second being she has met. The Bear was the first, a scary creature. She stared at the male with a little smile, her eyes wide. They were bright with a certain enthusiasm that beamed. He mentioned a spring, she nodded slowly. She probably looked like a hoodlum. Her tail wagged behind her. "Lead on! I more then likely look a fool." She snickered softly, she kneaded the earth beneath her front paws. She would look at the male expectantly to lead the way.

He then offered her something to eat, she would shrug slightly. The fae was an excellent huntress and did not need his help. The girl would not deny him though, she was not the rude type. "That, my friend, is your choice. I can hunt later, after I get out of these forsaken woods." She would roll her shoulders with a gentle yawn. Her ears flicked about idly as she waited for the male.




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