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The male's head shot up and his eyes met hers. Suddenly, his expression did a one-eighty, and changed from angry to happy. It damn near gave Aviana whiplash, and she retreated a few steps as the male came towards her. She didn't find it natural that such a change should occur, and it unnerved her. Her ears folded on her head as it lowered, both in fear and to protect herself. What if he went back to angry?

But, his voice was kind, and he was right-- they had met at the hunt. Aviana hadn't noticed anything abnormal about him then. It was a few moments before she decided to answer him. Yes. I'm Aviana. Her voice was neutral, not her usual friendly tone. She was weary of him now, and she waited to see what he would do. She would have almost prefered if he had stayed annoyed; at least then she would have expected it.