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The little man who spent his time with the injured boy had appeared.

Kasmut regarded him with a curious gaze, her lips curled into a small smile. He wished to know what she used to smell the way she did. The flower breathed a soft sigh, the touch of a laugh at its end.

There are flower petals that smell quite fragrant, little one.

The pale figure lowered her head so that her gaze could meet his more easily. He did not look anything like a child. He did not look anything like a wolf, at all. Kasmut had never seen such a peculiar little man. The sweater that hung upon his body drew her sniffing nose toward it. She pulled back at the last moment.

You have curious scents upon you, as well. Faint, but she could still pick up the foreign aromas that lingered. Are you a collector of smells?
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