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Wardruna responded in kind, and Sif - feeling quite pleased by this interaction - attempted to display all the happy-wolf actions she could remember, and probably ended up looking like she was having some kind of fit. Then she realized he was coming toward her, and the girl froze, pointed ears cupped forward in nervous interest.

Her fur bristled once more, but her tail gave a frantic wave against her hocks, assuring him that she was still as harmless as he was. And then he was touching her; Sif's head jerked back in surprise at his first touch, but she didn't recoil after that. Her tail twitched, and then she turned her head to press her nose into his shoulder.

He smelled nice. Sif endured the rest of his investigation feeling much more relaxed.