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[size=medium]Julooke hadn't picked up the same weird, unnerving scent that Yildun had. All she knew was it was a pack, and they needed to respect the boundaries and get out of here. She was relieved when he agreed to checking out other places, where they wouldn't be treading on someone's home.

She nudged his neck a bit, trying to offer some reassurance. She knew he was dealing with the loss of their parents hard, too, but she didn't know what do to get either of them feeling better. It was hard for her to try and make Yildun feel better when she didn't even feel good herself. But, it hurt her even more to see him as depressed as she was.

She nudged his neck again, this time just a tiny bit more forcefully. Then again. And again. Maybe he would play a little bit. Honestly, her heart wasn't in it, but if it could make him feel better, she would fake it.




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