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marten watched as the pup became immediately interested in his maybe herbs — which she immediately devoured. and then spit back up. a little disappointed he no longer had plants to show someone, marten figured he’d just leave them and try again another day. he hoped they didn’t make the kid sick... (they wouldn’t — not that marten knew) 

it was then that she deposited the fur that she’d been carrying at his feet. marten was actually incredibly honored by the offering, blinking at surprise at the pup as his expression turned to an appreciative one, his lower lip pouting as he felt the gesture deep in his core. how kind of this small pup. marten could have cried. for me? he questioned even though she could not understand him, thank you, but that is yours. 

even so, he still dipped his head to nose the thing. it was then that he heard a voice — frantic but friendly — from behind him. he turned to see a... wolf that looked surprisingly like him. a prettier kind of white than him, though, marten was always just a little dirty looking. she spoke a lot, but marten let her finish. oh — yeah I’m marten. you’re... arlette, right? he asked, remembering the name valette had given him, we’re cousins, actually. the last part was added with a wag of his tail and a broad smile, despite the fact that — as always — indra was his only true family.