hear the sigh of the trees
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This was so extremely different from dealing with her siblings. The scenario had more uncertainty attached to it, but also much more excitement. She did not know how the little girl would react, she did not know her well at all. Oh, but it was so exciting. Noir observed the girl’s first signs of uncertainty before something clicked and the brown little girl was all game. More than anything Noir truly wanted to play mommy and baby, but this was no plushie she could coo and cuddle with. Her siblings did not appreciate Noir’s cuddles often enough for the blonde girl to dare start with the small child. Also, when Noir observed the rest of the Aniwaya tribe, there was not much physical touching, so she was starting to feel more and more confused when it came to what was allowed and what was not. Noir had a lot of love to give to every being, and felt that she could channel and show this best by nuzzling and cuddling close to whoever she wanted to share her love with.

When Cambreeah picked up her plushie and followed, Noir turned around again and started to move forward. Although she quickly noticed that she could pick up a higher speed than the other puppy, the tan girl made sure that the little butterfly puppy was right behind her, sometimes almost close at ‘tagging’ her. It did not take long at all to reach Noir’s ‘private’ butterfly and flower field. An excited whine escaped the Aniwaya puppy. Noir charged into the tall grass with a million billion thousand flowers and caused a scattered cloud of pretty butterflies and bees to take off into the air. Baby Duck squeaked happily somewhere in the grass close by, but Noir turned around so that she could see what little butterfly loving Cambreeah would think about this.

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