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Appeh doesn’t say anything else and so she doesn’t suspect she’ll have to do that again, whether or not she knows how. Instead, her attention drifts for a moment to watch the wipes in the water. The water around her paws is thick with mud and she wrinkles her nose, looking up at the other once she’s spoken to again. She stares at him for a moment, as if she doesn’t comprehend what he wants her to do, and her gaze drops to the water. It takes a few seconds but she moves, anchoring herself where she’s needed, the water soaking the more and more of her fur.