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I'm gonna just pop him in here. The glory of having your own charies send messages lol

Sven had heard the howl. He met Inkeri with a brief brush of his muzzle and the quiet she wolf quickly dispersed. A small smile. Though he felt horrible at the site of Cygnets face. Who did such a terrible thing.

But he largely ignored it. Refusing to focus on it. Instead a small smile. Hey Cygnet!