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Bare with me, i may be slow, but I really want Oceane to meet someone from Anathema, though this might not be the best way 
The warm glow of the Great Fire bathed the brown pelted female, in her two legged form, in a scorching amber hue. The fire was blazing, a beacon of hope for the pack now more than ever since it had been reignited following the snow storm that practically tore their village apart. Her blue eyes, now colored an odd orange in the firelight, watched the way the flames danced as if she were recognizing and old friend's features. She loved the way the smell of the smoke clung to her fur like a perfume. She was not yet able to feed the fire directly. Yet she was content to bask in its warmth and drift off to sleep listening to the crackles and pops, its voice.
It was getting late and her eyes were getting heavy with sleep and she half contemplated sleeping right where she was. But that would have been foolish, the air was still very cold at night and even the fire's warmth couldn't completely fend it off. She would head back to her family's den and sleep comfortably there. But what was that? Her ears perked up atop her chocolate head. A pup's mournful howl had sounded from somewhere and she set off in its direction. She hadn't got far when she caught a startling scent, an intruder she judged as the foreign smell was far too close to be beyond the borders.
Her long legs carried her quickly toward the smell, being careful to make as little noise as possible. It was hard to spot the male at first as her eyes were still used to the bright flames and his black coat blended into the night air. She had feared at first the pup could have been in some sort of danger, but for now she could not see the little one. This fear somewhat dissipated, she approached the stranger. "What business do you have here, you are trespassing on AniWayan lands," she announced, her voice at once strong and annoyed.
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