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She fell in step just behind him, and Dune realized with some sense of delight that she hadn't spoken. Normally, it seemed like all wolves dove right into chitchatting their stupid heads off, and Dune just... did not like it. It was not like he hated it, but the poor guy had a hard time keeping up with such conversations. He strongly preferred body language and gestures to anything else, so this situation suit him nicely.

They continued to move in tandem, with his new acquaintance just behind him, when suddenly Dune heard the crack of a branch up ahead. Immediately, he crouched down and gestured for the other to do the same. The injured creature must have been just ahead, and he wanted to get a better look without startling it.