King Elk Forest Water to wine and the finest of sands

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A domestic dog? "I'm a show dog." she clarified with a flick of her ear. She wasn't overtly proud, but in this fact, she was. Plus, she was a pretty darn good one, judging by her owner's constant praise. Of course, she hadn't seen her in a long while, and though she hated to admit it, she kind of missed the silly human. He introducied himself as Mawk, and after a moment she introduced herself in turn. "I'm Loa."

He furthered his greeting that he was a wolfdog. Her brow furrowed, and she glanced to him with a tilt of her head, chain links jingling at the abrupt movement. "And what, exactly, is a wolf?" So he had escaped too, and she wondered if others who had ended up in this Teekon place, too.

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