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Tuwawi didn't have much to say, though Bones didn't hold this against her. Besides, she was happy to do all the talking. She was under no illusions about herself; she knew she was a loudmouth and a motormouth, to boot.

"Aye, I'd like that," the youth agreed readily. "No, I was too young to be included in pack hunts," Bones added, a touch of grouchiness in her tone as she relayed this fact. Then she brightened again and continued, "I ain't bothered by the cold! I like to sleep under the stars."

As if to exemplify this, the youth padded a few feet away and flopped onto the grass beside the creek. She rolled onto her back, her forelegs crooked over her pale chest, then turned her head sideways to grin at the now upside-down Tuwawi as if to say, See?