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The joke softens him, as does the touch. He follows Taikon with tail swishing gently, attention focused entirely on the pale wolf. Another small smile graces his features at the words, more from nerves than anything. No one has ever offered to talk about their relationship. Things just seem to happen. The thought is exhilarating. Promise? He asks, voice light yet full of meaning. For the first time in weeks, he feels more than just a spark of something rare, something bright — hope.