Blacktail Deer Plateau cruising down in my lamborghini

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Amelie responded to his careless neck scratching with a wag of her tail and a sly smile, that reflected her playful mannerism and still pup-like way of thinking. Even if she was almost a young adult she still held a childlike spirit.

"Flea-bag Rayder it is" she giggled as a large smile poised itself on her lips, she liked the idea of making this new male a friend. Then with a playful wink she tapped the tip of her tail over her toes, signaling she was only joking.

When he complimented her name -and her face- she gave dipped her head gracefully and met her eyes with his. "Thank you, I guess" she laughed awkwardly. Interactions with members of the opposite sex had never escalated from playing rougly or insults in the case of her brothers, being complimented -if you'd call it that- was a foreign language to her.