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Golden eyes shifted upwards, pupils dilating as Siku spotted the stranger much closer than she had expected to. She immediately made a loop around the tree, keeping her distance but making her way around so she could see him. He stood quite tall, and the moment she noticed his form she crouched to change into her Optime form as well. The Dahlian knelt on the ground in her 6"0 frame, and simply stared at the stranger for a moment. Tying her long wavy hair back with a string she'd brought tied around her ankle, curiosity kept her quiet as she watched him button his shirt. A light smirk of amusement graced her lips as she moved to stand and advance slowly. "Yes?" Siku mimicked, her eyes on his movements as he rushed to get the clothes on. She found it strange when wolves covered themselves up, especially in layers. What were they doing? Hiding their body or keeping warm? She could never be sure.
A white hand reached out to lean against the tree trunk, Siku stopping only meters from the man. Her smirk grew to a smile, hesitant but friendly. He was looking up and as he glanced down, their eyes met and Siku waved mutely. Hand still on the tree, Siku seemed to be hiding behind the trunk as she waited for him to introduce himself. Usually she was not so quiet, but the man was strange to her and she wanted him to speak first. The cane in his hand and the look on his face only confused her more. What the hell was he doing in the woods?
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