Swiftcurrent Creek survivor

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His head dipped in return as the female took her leave. She seemed well-mannered for a 'pirate'.

Dovev stood up as she left, noticing some time had passed since they had first sat down. The sun's curve was fully above the horizon now, a cool white-yellow flame that beat down upon his irises. As Bones' scent faded, the white beast turned back from the way he came and trotted off to find some mid-morning snacks.