Silverlight Terrace at war with oneself

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He followed willingly, but his feelings were divided between wanting to find water to get himself clean (his immaculate coat was no accident) and hoping there wouldn't be any around so he could avoid getting wet. Lesser of two evils it may have been, but still not a thing he cared for except to drink.

"I am from the north and the east of here," he answered, any more details not being shared because Kris had not figured them out. He was probably from a place called Foxwood or something but we'll get to that later. "I am only to be heading away from there. I have no special spot. Find more foxwolves they told me! I am listening." He grinned, his toothy expression perhaps implying that he was mighty pleased he had succeeded, in his own mind.

"Where doos you live?" His head cocked to the side as he turned to look at her. "Is you looking for something too?"