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Well of course he was marking. That wasn't the answer she wanted. Stepping a bit closer to the strange male, the coywolf paused at his returned question. The fuck is a Mole heck? She thought, a confused and sour look on her face. Devin wasn't one for religions and things. She'd never believed in anything in her whole life. But she was curious. The white female sat down again, daintily stopping to lick at her long white legs. After a moment of taking her time, she glanced back up at the male.

What's Moleh? She asked, disregarding his original question. Devin was impatient and rude sometimes. She returned to cleaning herself while waiting for his response.