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Mawk blinked in surprise at the she-wolf's sudden claim that his accent was cute. He'd never been told that before. In just a few moments, however, his grin reapeared. "Why, thanks, ma'am," he chuckled, then introduced himself. "Name's Mawk, please ta meet ya, Cebra."

He prefered to shorten names, mainly so it was easier to remember. The wolfdog had always done that, and it was pretty much just a habit now. Mawk glanced at Illecebra again and watched her for a moment. She was unusual - not in a bad way, no. If anything it was rather cute. It seemed at first like she was insulting him but it didn't really work. He gave another slight wag of his tail, hoping to maybe make her laugh again - he enjoyed the sound, strangely enough. Normally he found wolves laughing irritating, but this wasn't the case with Cebra.