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if asked, dalia would be even furthered scandalized. of course! she'd never done the deed. with who? artaxx? that was the only eligible male in the pack and dalia was half related to him. besides that, dalia herself was too prim! and too proper! to ever dare to do it with a passing stranger. portia had taught her better. but, of course, portia had been quite the broad for casual sex-- but she hadn't told dalia that part of the story. 

"but-- that's what it's called," dalia tried to reason, but she already knew better than to think that that would fly. saucy did a quick circle around her, and her i'm-thinking-too-hard expression fell into something more playful as she remembered that saucy was going to stay with them! 

with a bright expression still, dalia tried her hand one time at the whole ordeal. "giving-- uh-- the dog a bone," she offered up, trying not to phrase it as a question. as sure as can be! save for the stammer halfway through. her nose crinkled. "i'm gonna leave it to you guys," she purled, ears flicking, face still warm with the embarrassment from earlier.