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He stood back to let her conduct the inspection of the prospective den. When she emerged from her quick check, she voiced her approval. Outside he stood, smirking. Smirking toward her false complaint about getting dirt all over her.

"You would. And when you do, I clean off." He shot right back at her, making his argument. "Can find furs, to make better, if you like?" Perhaps the skull of the coyote they had slain too, if it was still lying around. He would leave the fine details up to her. Relic desired not to force himself on her, should she share the space with him. His want, was only to be close and share in the joy of being together.