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Yay, they can both be dumb!

Fox wasn't quite sure what had caused her to say "accursed" rather than "cursed," but when Perry corrected her, she stuck out her tongue and shrugged her shoulders. It had sounded right, but now that he'd said something about it, she suddenly felt like perhaps she'd gotten it wrong after all. Not the type to dwell on such trivial matters for long, she wagged her tail when he agreed to hear about what she'd been doing lately.

“Scouting out dens!” she replied, perhaps a bit too excitedly. “I found some—I think you should come take a look with me, if you’re not so terribly busy being a big bad leader wolf.” She wanted to make sure they had the most absolutely perfect spot for their children. It would be where they spent the first few important months of their lives, and she would have nothing but the very best. The mere thought of having them romp around in the confines of a den caused her heart to beat more quickly in her chest.