King

i'm wrapping up some old stuff, hope that's ok!

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Her ears flicked forward at his yelp. Ah, go slowly. You grow used to it, she breathed, with a smirk coloring the words subtly. Ame had always liked the warm, though, even if one could not stay for all too long in it.

She murmured a thoughtful 'hm' at his reply. It does not sound bad, then, she eventually answered. Painted in that light, of course. Amekaze's questions were vague enough anyway. I hope it will last for many moons to come. For she wanted to see more packs last for long spans of time and create their lasting histories. Far too many packs in this area dissolved before they could even make for a decent tale.

Anyway, she soaked a while longer and let the conversation go where it must. Eventually, she offered her parting words and slid from the water for she had reached her conclusion here. With a final dip of her muzzle and a shake of her coat, she moved on towards a hunt back towards the coast.