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The girl was dark-furred, save for a few highlights around her paws and chest, the tip of her tail, and in two strange markings at her eyes. For the young man who knew only the redstone colors of his family, she seemed to be something entirely new – a fantasy. Antigone remained calm, composed. There was a steadiness in his young figure. The boy lifted his head and waved his tail.

She offered a soft greeting in return. It was good to hear that she could speak. She did not appear to be too young, though she was just younger than he was. Antigone wondered if her parents would be nearby, ready to spring to action against any intruders.

What is your name? the red-hooded pup called out to her.