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Milton liked her she was so fun. Milton smiled at her with a wolf smile and he made his auds come forward so that he could hear everything she said because she seemed like a really great wolf. She had some cool eyes he had never seen before. Those eyes were so pretty that he could not stop staring at her eyes. He liked his own eyes because they were so hot hot pink and so exciting but her eyes were so pretty that he was almost hypnotized.
 
“I did shed but like a couple months ago so you’re late.” She was late, after all. She should have shed in April that was when wolves shed anyway. He didn’t mind. It was cool to see that some people didn’t shed on time and that some people were earlier than others or later than others and it just meant that she was a little different but different wasn’t bad. Milton smiled a wolf smile at her and wagged his tassel. “What’s your name?”