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Tuulikki slows when she’s seen another, crouched into the bank of the river.  She doesn’t get a second look from the other canine.  Either she wasn’t a threat to him or he really wasn’t paying that much attention.  She turned her nose to look the way she’d been headed, taking in a long breath for another wolf that might accompany this one.  She came up empty handed and waited.

She could go around him, making an effort to not disturb him but she wondered if that would cause too much distraction.  Instead, Tuulikki hung back.  Her tail waved back and forth idly a few times, watching the river for whatever he was focusing on.