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He snickered at her initial teasing, tail waving behind him. There's nothing wrong with being unique, as long as it works. He responded, but what do you use if you don't like herbs?

At her instruction, Cinar glanced into the den. No way he was touching those webs with his paws, he hated the feeling of that stuff. Instead he grabbed a stick, using it to collect and clean them away. He couldn't place a paw on why or how they would be useful, but Alivia was the expert here and he was more inclined to believe her.