Coconut Grove little talks

She felt entirely unthreatened by the woman’s presence. Though she knew strange wolves could always spell danger, she sensed no trouble with the one who stood near her. An expression of delight bloomed across her features as the other explained the curious object. “A coconut,” she rejoined, testing the bizarre word with her own tongue. “How strange!” She was interested to know what the liquid it held inside tasted like, but she believed her companion when she spoke of its nearly unbreakable exterior.
 
A quick bob of her head was given as October lapsed into a brief silence. Her gaze rested upon the coconut, studying its peculiar shell before another smile split her maw. “It might make for great fun, though!” came her explanation a moment before she gave the fruit a great shove, sending it rolling past the female with October barreling after it.

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