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Pump did not reply imediately - she scrutinized the white beast before her and felt both fear and distrust. He was large compared to her with white fur and golden eyes, which stood out the most. Her grandma would say that his face had not "yet been touched by the fate"- his looks told her of a life led easily - no fights, no scars to be proud of.

It did not seem that he had bad intentions, therefore she eased up a little - the bristled fur on her nape and back smoothed out, her tail that had been raised and held stiff a bit above the level of body, relaxed and she shook her coat eventually to rid of any tension she had felt before.

"Big, bad wolf," she growled.