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his words rang in her ears with the answer to which her inquiry posed, and with a purr she answered, ,,oh, are you?'' highlighting the curiousity in her tone greatly. it had been a while since velvet was a part of something greater than her solitude-- although still quite unsure how she felt about the concept herself, winter was creeping in, and though she was skilled in the art of the hunt, a little extra help would never hurt. with an angular motioning on his head, soltero pointed the direction of the creek into her senses.

before she even considered giving this brilliantly-colored man the potential honor of escorting her to his borders, she would need to know a little bit more. a dusting of snow settled itself onto her coat; dotting her body with light white specks which reflected off of the dimly-broken sunlight to give her the appearance of the vastness beyond the earth of which they were born. brisk air sent a slight shiver down her body, bristling her fur as a question escaped her cold lips, ,,what is your creek like, soltero?'' in a sing-song, she gently urged him for whatever information he would be willing to give.