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A call from behind caused Kavos to freeze in his path and as this happen, he felt the peppered hairs along his nape to rise. Why did she have to follow? He had been so content in his wandering, but, it seemed that he now would have some company. His eyes rolled at the thought. Despite his sister’s doting, Kavos felt a sense of resentment towards the most jovial wolf in the litter. She was a ray of sunshine in comparison to his stormy disposition.

“Preelahux,” he countered simply, turning to face his sister. He frowned then as his milky eyes settled upon her, a single tooth peeking out below his lips. “What want?” He wasn’t sure why she wanted to hang out, but, he wanted nothing to do with it.