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It shocked Hokulani too, whenever she didn't manage to turn heads. She knew perfectly well how she looked, and frankly it was offensive that she didn't have more wolves around to appreciate it.

It's what I grew up with, so I guess it's just sentimental. Not much like my home, but just as salty. Hokulani never had been one for sentiments, though. The oceans draw was simply undeniable. It was in her blood.

Bumping her head into his neck fur, Hokulani couldn't help but return the smile. Hey, send them even if they're ugly! Just make sure he's a little dumb. That was the important part! Dumb men always made good husbands, that was what her mother said.