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She managed to crack a smile again, and laughed at the bow, but her face remained drawn. Technically, yeah, she replied. But just call me Lilitu. I don't really feel like a princess, and it seems kind of snobby of me to have others call me that.

She'd never gotten used to it, back in Akashingo. Better to just be plain ole' Lilitu.

Aren't the leaves cool, Ani? Lilitu jumped in, changing the subject. She sent a small pile fluttering with a flick of her paw, admiring the way the colors danced and twirled upon the air. I wonder if the trees are just like us—well, except instead of growing a coat for winter like wolves do, they shed theirs.

Hmmm. That seemed like weird logic?