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There was a chuff, as though someone was reaching out to warn her that they were approaching. She was appreciative of this, for a second. It wasn’t until the sound of the male was coupled with another nasty gust of wind that she found herself whirling around with wildfire in her eyes. Then, she latched her sights to the pale figure who approached. He looked hardened and wild, like he had known many wars and faced many creatures far beyond her imagination. Now, Piper Redleaf was not the type to turn tail and run away – no, sir. Still, this man appeared before her as more of a brute than any other wolf she had faced in the wilds.
 
Foolishly, she did not flee.
 
Piper squared herself up and made sure that she trotted forward a few yards to avoid the wobbles that the edge had caused in her stomach. Only then did she actually offer a light waver of her tail. She wasn’t the kindest girl out there, but she was more than capable of holding up a conversation. The wildfire drew her tongue along the whiskers of her muzzle before she nodded and offered a casual, “heeey.”