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Kareja nodded, realizing she was still resting her shoulder against his. His muscles had tensed up stiffly from the contact. Oh, maybe he doesn't like to be touched. The small she-wolf had been raised around physical people, she hadn't even thought twice about touching Embry. It was just natural to her.

Kareja moved to the side with a clumsy little scoot, nearly toppling over in the process. "Whoops. Uh..sorry 'bout that." Had she been able to blush she might have, being a wolf she instead settle for ducking her head shyly and avoiding touching Embry again.