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The cub, unlike the female, had no actual plans, except to have at least one child, but of course that would have to wait. Twitching her tail, the cub wauted as the scent of a wolf filled the air, although she didn't feel the best here. While the cold got to these wolves, the snow leopard cub was the exact opposite, the heat getting to her. She sneezed, noting silently that even the Northern lands were not as cold as she wanted it, her fur already thick and making her struggle for breath. Crawling into a shady space, she growled in annoyance, until she saw the wolf's cyan eyes, and her ears perked up a little. Her brothers probably had the wolf's eye color, because there had been flecks of that color in their gazes when she left. Rising up, the cub's tail raised in the air and swayed lazily, the heat making her sick, her gray chest heaving in pants.

For a moment, she was unable to speak, but she finally spoke, her voice soft and a little cold, as if she were used to speaking like this. At this moment, she'd accept any kind of company. "Wolf, may I make a deal with you? Your eyes for mine. Acid green eyes would look great on you, and snow leopards are......Are supposed to......Have blue or amber eyes." Her voice had a hint of a whine to it, but she spoke quickly. She knew that they would both be blind if they did that, and that it wouldn't work, but part of her was bored. What would this wolf say to such a strange question; the cub knew that she would say no to anyone who asked that.