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There was little she would be able to do to curb this little male’s curiosity. It wasn’t like he was out of control, though the gardener was no exactly loving the idea that he was digging so close to the delicate roots. But the mother in the fey thought it best to just take a deep breath and find his reasoning for such an exploration. That was until she saw his face. The pup twirled on his paws and looked up at her with innocence beaming though those deep blue orbs. Cypress greeted her brightly, shining though the dirt that was on his face. Hello my son. She said, the words deeper then when she called his name. He was filthy, and though Anu was not without her dirty toes, there was no possible way she was going to allow such a face at her dinner table.
What do you have there? She asked, her tone not stern but holding an even wondering. She looked around his rump and eyes the spot he had been digging at. Anu looked at it for a good long moment before looking back at the black and brown boy and lifting her eye brow.
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