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The unpredictability of her amusement was as fetching as it was contagious. Dark lips split wide into a mirthful smile that exposed the varied peaks of his teeth; his mild chuckling had quickened into boyish giggling with the renewed fever of her laughter and he found himself entirely out of breath by the time her foot patted his shoulder. The wolf obeyed the delicate weight and leaned with the playful push until the other's appendage abandoned him.

"So that's a no on me getting fat then?" he asked with feigned disappointment. Merriment flickered in his eyes before his head turned to look toward the slopes in regard to her offer. "Well I'd love to," said the male as he renewed his focus on his coppertop companion. "Then again," he added with only a mild strain of bashfulness in his voice, "I'd love to go shark hunting...so long as you were there."

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