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The moment of silence hung between them – his presence was noted by Bazi, and rather than being welcomed, it almost seemed as if he had intruded upon her. She was hard to read at the best of times – playful and doting to her pack one moment and then coaxing a fight from him during his act of submission the next. Bazi was a mystery.. one that he very much wanted to solve. Fox was another – though her straight forward nature was almost a breath of fresh air than anything else.

His own ears mirrored Bazi’s – his eyes studying the curve (or lack thereof at this very moment) of her mouth. Perhaps the best decision would have been to sweep away in that very moment, but instead his eyes fell upon the dark youth, now too nervous at their company (had she even seen him yet?) to focus on her stomach.

Gently, he moved forward, avoiding Bazi and the signals she now gave off – stopping at an area, his muzzle lowered as he nosed at the loose dirt of a cache. Beginning to undig, he made to move slower than normal – his size had intimidated others before, and given the assumed nature of the near yearling, he did not wish to have her flee.