Sleepy Fox Hollow such sweet nothing

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Each demand uttered passed by unanswered, his body having yet to move from the patch of earth he’d laid across. Her features, usually kind and calm, contorted with frustration, not the least bit amused by his decision. His blasé attitude contributed to her annoyance, the intensity of it forcing her tail to lash about once or twice whilst she watched him. As soon as he finished speaking, she turned and walked several paces off, then righted herself and settled down near to the trunk of a tree. Silver eyes found their way back to him, watching and waiting—with a great deal of uncharacteristic impatience—for him to leave. There she would stay throughout the entire night, too, should he continue to refuse to move along.

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