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He laugehd with her - a good start to looking beyond their initial first impression, she supposed. Nyx hoped he was simply sore at having been spooked and that he might one day look beyond his embarassment to realise that her tricks were all in good fun. If he had a stick rammed up his ass permanantly then that was unfortunate, but the golden Ostrega did wish to get along with her new comrades. They had to live together, after all, and it would be unfortunate to have to avoid him.

Arrille hesitated. Turning her head to peer through the darkness ahead of her once again, the tawny wolfess smirked to herself. "You'll get used to it," she assured him, and was content to leave the subject at that. Just because he was miffed at her for startling him didn't mean that Nyx would avoid her future tricks. "So you know Ingram," she returned to a previous topic, continuing through the grotto with careful pawsteps, "how did you two meet?"