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There was lounging and then there was whatever the young gentleman was currently doing. With all fours in the air, Kai wriggled around with some intensity to satisfy an itch that was otherwise impossible to reach with paw. It was somewhat working. Dust and dead shrubbery, which he had collected to place in his room for comfort and a bit of decoration, stuck to his back as the mazoi rolled back over onto his stomach.

It wasn't until Sakai was done rubbing the sleep from his eyes did he meet a glance with one of the fellahin. The same he had seen next to Satsu when he had made his introduction to the Queen. Curiosity raised his brow and cocked his head. "Hello." He called from the darkness of his quarters. "I know who you are, but we haven't fully met. I'm Sakai."

The wolf looked expectantly at the small coyote as he stretched his front legs lazily, waiting for her to speak her name.