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The words did not draw her first—it was the smell. Her nose had crinkled at the sick scent she recognized as burning flesh, having been exposed to such a thing in her childhood amongst the wolves here. Many practiced odd rituals, including her mother and father. Salvia was oblivious to most of these, though she recognized magic when she saw it. Yet by the time she had reached the main cave, it became apparent that there was something worthwhile in her investigation. This woman, whose body was a similar color to the coyote and whose snake-scar was similar to her mother’s own, she spoke the odd tongue that Salvia now desperately wished to learn.
Without any hesitation or any cause for formality, the girl advanced on the woman. She walked with a cat’s pace, having spent many a day studying and playing with Eris’ pet. The cat might have been annoyed by this early on, but they had developed a mutual respect for one another. She quite enjoyed his company, especially in comparison to her weird brother or the stupid sheep. “What is that called? The way you talk,” she added quickly, piercing eyes locked on the older woman’s face.
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