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The large male was scarred, battered, and bruised looking. She noted his stubby ear and nubby tail, his voice caught her ears and she looked at him with more intent hearing his apology cone out in a stutter. Did she sound mean? Her ears folded back before she took a step forward, " Oh...you're okay..um, you just can't walk through pack territory, it's not wrong." She lowered her head realizing how stupid she sounded, cursing herslf for sounding childish. Again his voice came to her ears and she lifted her head, looking at him trying to understand what he was saying. There was no way she was that intimidating. Her ears pushed forward as she tried to catch what it was he was saying. His frustration obvious and making her slightly nervous. She didin't want him upset, not knowing him she feared his temper. She attempted to diffuse it by listening intently. "Noah...Sawtooth? I'm Adonia Demos...nice to meet you." The wolfdog gave a soft smile hoping it would ease his stress.


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