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She is thankful that Blixen agrees with her and she struggles to fight off a weird, bashful sort of smile. When she glances over to the fiery girl again, this time as she’s turning to go after something, she watches for a moment until she draws her attention back to Arrille. Her features soften quickly and she shakes out her fur a little before trying to decide what to do. She is still, in a way, an outsider in Drageda but they had taken her in when she needed somewhere to go and surely they’d do the same for him. He’s big, even though thin, and he seems like he really needs some help before the winter hits them hard. “I know what it’s like,” she says quietly. “I got lost from my family a few months ago and this pack found me. I was skinny like you,” she tells him, trying to offer an encouraging smile. It doesn’t have to be like this.
 
“It’s further up the coast and, and they’ll… they’ll let you in,” she adds, though she glances over her shoulder though it had only been a few minutes and she doubts she’d be back so soon. Furi looks back to him, smiling again in hopes it makes him feel better.

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