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Regular patrols brought Phox toward the two conversing wolves at the entrance of their little home, and his ears perked up when he heard his name mentioned. The Kilonova made his way over to the pair, shooting Dingo a quick glance before turning to the stranger, wondering what his deal was. Huh, he was kinda pretty. Phox blinked, then waited for the inevitable explanation. He assumed that this guy wanted to join, based on the tone and body language.