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Surprised to hear Akitas weren’t the strongest or largest of the domestic dogs, Zsuzsa could only imagine how many other breeds there truly were in the world. She certainly couldn’t imagine anything grander in size than he was. The darkness of the cave engulfed them entirely, so she couldn’t exactly give him another tall drink in a glance at his features to confirm this. She couldn’t speak more on this subject, as interesting as it was, for she did not know what other breeds existed. ”Could've fooled me. You have me convinced about Akitas now." Zsuzsa said with an entertaining tone in her voice. For a brief moment, the atmosphere of the cave brought her attention back to it. They were just two travelers wandering deeper into the blankness that was the inside of the mountain. There was something about this that made them seem so exclusive to the company of each other. Deep down, she enjoyed this rather spontaneous encounter, even though it was with no light to be found anywhere.
 
So, there had been others he was connected with. It wasn’t a surprise judging by her initial first impression of him and his physical features of health. Offering the hospitality of company to her, it would be easy to assume he would mean such a contribution in a provocative way. For a part wolfdog, dogwolf, whatever you wanted to label it… he was fairly appealing to the eye. Such matters of attraction often flew over her head. She had not personally been romantic enough to catch on to hints of what suggestiveness really was, although for an attractive male like him, the thought was entertaining enough and did stir something of feeling like she was in the company of someone who gave her positive attention for once in her life. Her invisible smirk stretched the corners of her muzzle although it went unseen in the dark. ”Had a feeling you wouldn’t be far from any company. Is it your family, a pack?” Her tone of voice spoke with a lilt of genuine interest in learning more about him.