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Kazimir noticed the curiosity in Mahler's tone as he asked what she was talking about. She hadn't quite realised that here in the wilds the whole world of humans and dogs and working for the two legged beasts was a thing. She gave him a quick smile, sheepish and apologetic "Dogs are...well I'm not entirely sure? They're kind of like us but...much much softer, stupider, easy to rule. Their fur and paws and teeth... everything Is softer...not meant for survival. Some live with humans as...friends. Others work for them. I suppose sometimes the females sneak off into the wilderness and find an easily wooed male to mount them. It's how I was made.." she said looking down at the snow. She had met plenty of wolves who judged her by her dirty blood, refusing to acknowledge her as a wolf.

She wondered what else he wanted to know, if he knew what humans were. "Humans walk on two legs. They are furless but wear false furs to stay warm. They are loud and vary in personality. They craft things...their paws can make anything they desire. Their fangs and claws are useless so they make things they call weapons. Varieties of loud sticks that shoot pebbles that kill. Twigs that stab like a lynx's claws. They are mighty beings...i hated them but some folks love them. It's an easy life when you get fed  and cared for by them" she finished there, giving him a moment to process all this and looked at him from the corners of her gaze.