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Vilocity watched patiently as several emotions crossed the white creature's face and as he spoke. She smiled softly at his comment of friendship, remembering what had happened the last time she had tried to make friends. "That would be nice..." She spoke in a gentle tone, slightly cocking her head to the side as she noticed for the first time how striking and handsome his grey-blue eyes and face were.

The black wolf smiled once more, this time in amusement, as she commented on how Dovev would blend into the snow perfectly, whereas she would be a stark contrast. She hesitated a moment before adding: "Maybe when you are ready, we could be in the same pack." Vilocity had looked down mid-sentence, and now her eyes met Dovev's once again.