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”Starving,” she replied before pausing. No. She was starving. But… ”Thirsty, actually,” she admitted, moving past the dead hare in front of her, unable to look at it. She moved over to the clay bowl, glancing questioningly at the male. Her legs were still trembling and she moved slowly. But, she moved. And slowly, she lowered her head, lapping at the frosty water in the bowl, feeling it trickle down her dry and sore throat, stinging it. It was heavenly. Sighing, she straightened back up, turning to look at the other male. ”What… is your name?” she asked, uncertain if he had told her or not.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 3:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 4:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 4:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 5:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 6:09 pm
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Rangi tensed. This was usually how it went. ”Yeah, I can’t see that color,” he murmured, ears flat. This was… uncomfortable. He watched her carefully... unsure. What did she think. What she did say, however, was unexpected. He blinked and glanced to the outside. So… there wasn’t color out there? That was actually… very relieving. He smiled. ”Let’s eat and sleep. We can talk more in the morning,” he murmured, though amusement lingered in his voice. This was nice…. This was unexpected. And it was nice. ”Let’s eat, Sinowo Chinkokomo,” he murmured, earning a smile from the other canine.
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