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Gravity. Obviously it was for pansies. She would grin up at the male for a moment as he eyed her and she eyed him. Curious. He was a light russet colour with a white butt blanket that was speckled with orange spots. How curious. Her grin would widen as she rocked back on her haunches, shoving her forepaws back until she was balanced on her haunches and her forepaws would curl easily into her chest much like a rabbit. She had learned to sit like this at a young age having always been considerably smaller then everyone. He would reply to her, word dragging out languidly and her head would tip a bit as bloody gaze would fixate on him. "Your pretty? I'm Dione. Who're you?" She asked, chirping out her questions in quick clipped off questions.

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