Cerulean Cape and you extend your hand

Furi isn’t sure whether or not Blixen hears her or ignores her because she jumps after the crab, snapping her teeth but she’s quick to retreat back and leave it alone. On another day it would amuse her something so small manages to survive two wolves but right now she isn’t sure what to do with it or about it. They don’t even know what it is and maybe that’s all she needs to leave it alone, especially since it’s already proven hostile.
 
She hadn’t realized at first her paw still lingered in the air except for the throb where the claw had attached. There’s a small puncture on the inside of her toe that she quickly licks at until Blixen pulls her attention away. Carefully, she sets her paw down in the sand and turned to look at her leathery nose. “A little,” she says and, without thinking, leans in and laps at the front of her muzzle to wipe away the blood.

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