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the boy introduced himself.
he looked malnourished; Sanja did not yet know that coyotes were so different from wolves, and saw him as someone abandoned and in need, which tugged at her heart. her motherly instincts - which were only half developed at this point - told her to help him, needed her to.

Sanja. the woman said, motioning with a tip of her muzzle at herself for clarification. then to the creek - heim, ah... Sanja say, Leynille, there.

Lue-shus? his name felt more foreign than the others as she tried to enunciate it, and briefly looked sheepish, hoping she did not falter. Hunger? Stay, share.