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Leaf glanced at the other newcomer. Cottonball would be more accurate, but she dared not speak such thoughts aloud. Uncertain what was happening, the little red wolf waited for her twin to speak--but nothing came. It was only through stilted silence that words managed to jumble out sentence by sentence. Already feeling awkward and a bit stunned herself, she did not mind. At least the attention was not on her. It was when the third wolf came that she finally broke out of her own self-consciousness. "Oh, you're delightfully normal," she said with what must have been a smile or maybe a grimace. His eyes reminded her of piercing steel swords, though, but she decided this was something she could overlook. Once more, she returned her attention to the Alpha. Maybe they weren't entirely alike. She seemed prettier than her...