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There was something about how this female acted; her tick did not align with her tock. The more the silver male talked to the female the more he wanted to know what had happened to her to make her who she was, he wanted to fix her as other had offered to help fix him. It was a kind world here so far and he had every plan on paying it forward when it came to how others treated him. She made a good point everyone had troubles, however to react with panic when someone touches them that was far more of a rare thing, or so the Sawtooth wolf had only hoped. He rolled his shoulders at her question, or was it a comment.”Guess” He looked down watching her shadow as it was looking away from him, like she was shamed of something or even some one. The silver male gulped in hopes it was not him or even something that he did say.

”If you wuh…wan…uhn…unt…want” He didn’t want to press his luck and make her so uncomfortable that he would never be allowed to see her or talk to her again. He rolled his shoulder at her question; he was unsure what to say. He lowered his head with a nod; fine if she wanted him to stay then he would since unofficially she did invite him to stay. ”Where?” He looked around he had not one ounce of a clue about the layout of this building, he had only assumed that she might know the layout better then what the silver Sawtooth male did. He looked to the stairs that she kept looking at was there something there that he was not seeing? ”What’s there?” He flicked an ear as he sniffed the air, he didn’t smell any other off or strange, but then again you could never could tell on them things. ”Ghost?” Noah lowered his tail pulling it up under him, hugging his stomach with his tail. He didn’t believe in the whole ghost manner thing, and why should he? It was just stories?!


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