Sly Fox Sand Dunes heel

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Two voices met him, and no more; one gruff and guttural, the other, an accented whisper. Both foreign and familiar.

A smile curls his lips and he turns more fully to gaze in their direction, nose ever working to take in their scents and pinpoint exactly where they are.

I know, he says first to Zoug, tucking his head low, before he bobs back up and turns to where Koa's scent roams the strongest. His gaze rests on where he determines her to be, this one will, if you will have him.