Returning Shepherd
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The younger female turned back as her knees brushed his hips and for a moment Saul smiled at her. She moved forward, resting her head on his chest in a gesture of comfort. He rest his head on top of hers briefly before she pulled away, swivelling around on the fence to jump back into the llama pen. His heart gave a soft thud as she walked calmly back amoung the animals that were bigger than her, watching as the head llama Rama extended her neck to sniff at Tawny. Happy, or perhaps indifferent, at the new smell on her shepherd the largest animal moved away. At this point she moved towards the smallest creature, hooking an arm round her neck and pulling her to her feet. If the llama had not wanted to come with her, Saul was certain there was no amount of pushing or shoving that would make her get up. As it was, the animal seemed happy enough to follow the small female over the the gate and out into the yard area where Saul still stood. He grinned towards her, hands itching to get into that fur that looked so luxurious from outside the fence. Tawny bought her round and Saul hesitated.


Her careful instructions were listened to as he looked at the llama head on. He could imagine why it did not like being touched in the face, although he did extend his hand outward, to which the small llama extended her own head to sniff his upturned palm. Happy that she wasnt going to spit at him, as Tawny suggested she would, Saul moved to her right side. Tawny manouvered her around so that he had easier access to her back and neck. Tentatively he reached out, stroking her softly at first before she accepted the touch. He combed through the fur at her nack, rubbing roughly occasionally so that she could feel the touch. "She's so smooth. Her fur is gorgeous. You could make a lot out of it Tawny." Saul offered, knowing that Tawny was a craftsman... or craftswoman as both the wolves who held the rank were female. Saul looked over the creatures back towards Tawny, gently pulling out a bit of the animals fur to show her what he meant.


"The alpha, Rama. She smells different from the others. Is she pregnant?"


He asked, thinking back to the scent Ever held when he'd told her so long ago that she was pregnant. It was a different smell, but there was something in the pheromones that the llama gave off that told the medical man instantly that there was something different about the female and a pregnancy could explain that. Green eyes were curious as they looked to Tawny for an answer.

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