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The strange woman's hunt caused quite an interruption, but luckily, Kansas and Mati had just met and not yet begun meaningful conversation. Angelique's sudden presence did not at all anger the Sadira male. In reality, he wouldn't have been angered even if the situation was much different — if he'd been partaking of the most important conversation of his life. Such meager things as accidental interruptions had no effect on his demeanor.
He suspected that Mati might feel differently, noticing the downward turn her of her lips that had not been there before. Perhaps she was a very shy wolf, much like Cambria. Kansas again remembered how little he knew the Church woman personally, yet he felt comfortable with her in the same way that he did with Anu. Strange, since he had entrusted Mati with the care of his pups more than once before. It was fortunate that the white wolf was a good judge of character at the slightest hint of it — he usually knew with little more than a sniff. And most definitely, Mati was Good.
The calm man allowed Mati to give their residence, relieved that he'd left that part about them out of his introductions so that Mati had that chance to speak. Meanwhile, the sable woman placed her kill upon her steed, which was a puzzling surprise to Kansas. He expected her to feast on the meat right here amongst them. After naming herself a resident of Phoenix Valley, however, Kansas understood that Angelique was taking the carcass to sustain her own pack. This made more sense than his previous prediction, but he remained a bit disheartened. A snack had sounded marvelous.
Pleasure to meet you, Angelique, he spoke in kindness. She shared what she knew about their Crimson Dreams, observations that seemed to coincide with the truth about his pack. The boy's chocolate brow rose, as he was not sure how to feel about the flattery. He certainly was not among the skilled; so should he even bother offering thanks? ...Yeah, it is. And it does, he said vaguely, agreeing with Angelique in his quiet, awkward manner. Mati's a good painter, Kansas ventured to add, gesturing towards the bronze-furred girl and thinking of the lovely image of Cambria that she had created.
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