Sorry it's so short.
Sky hued eyes sought Savina every few seconds until he witnessed her reaction to Denali, the luminosity that returned to her face a replacement of the worry even he had felt himself. His grin never shifted, though his eyes excitedly darted from the exotic ebony face to the boyish one. Denali still appeared very confused. After he had spoken again, Kansas watched him with gentle eyes. He couldn't imagine the little one's struggle. We knew, he said softly, his tail thumping on the wooden porch. We wanted to really make sure it was okay with you.
He hoped that he had spoken wisely. Though he followed what he felt in his heart, he knew that he didn't have a right to say very much to the puppy. It was just that, even from the distance he had kept, Kansas suspected that Denali belonged with them.
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