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Prialux's figure lowered automatically when Kavos turned to her. Her eyes caught upon the snaggled fang that puckered his lip, but that look lasted only a moment before her gaze flickered up to his, and then down to his chest. "Hi!" she said breathlessly, tail wavving at a submissive low mast. His question went unanswered, if only because Prialux didn't want anything in particular. She just wanted to spend time with him, but she didn't yet know how to articulate that, so instead she licked her lips submissively.

"Wha' doin'?" she wondered, briefly glancing around them at the shaded wood. There was no one around. Prialux was by no means a stickler for rules, but usually she only wandered away under supervision, likely because she cared for attention and the trees themselves were incapable of giving them to her. She scarce understood a desire to wander alone, and so she sought him, that he would not have to be alone.