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Talitha was not keen on going anywhere strange with the wolf she didn't know. She was about to politely reject the idea of going to the border with a stranger, when the familiar name caused her to lift her ears. Fao is mommy! she squeaked with some recognition. Sandstorm forgotten, the young Gabriel look-alike turned smartly around and began to march into the blowing wind, eyes tightly shut.

She looked back in the general direction of Iskata when she had gotten a few feet ahead and yelled, C'mon, we'll go find her t'gether! Any friend of her mother's was a friend of hers, after all. Then she continued marching along, tail waving like a banner in the harsh wind.


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