Silverlight Terrace i.ix : who was breaking away from the pack

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She flinched as he suddenly drew closer, though it was only to sniff at her, it seemed. Committing her to scent memory. A little strange, but not completely insane. She wondered if he truly would remember her, if their paths crossed again. If not by smell, then certainly by scar.

He left, and Maegi watched him until he disappeared. Then, with a sigh, she placed her chin on her forepaws and waited for some semblance of strength to return. All the while, she was aware of how exposed she was here, and the uneasiness did not abandon her until much later.