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Bleach's dark ears twitched at the replying howl. That put her impatient slightly at ease. Yawning hugely, she dug around in her pack for a few moments, finally producing a torn fishing net, needle, and thick thread. The silver lady inspected the rent, frowning. If she was going to wait, she might as well get something productive done. Threading the large needle, she began the repairs almost absentmindedly, brow furrowed, eyes staring past the rhythmic motion of her hands.
Thunder grumbled haughtily overhead, faintly at first, then rolling into a crescendo. As she glanced up at the swiftly darkening sky, her bright eyes caught sight of the approaching lady. Her white fur was quite noticeable, even in the shade of the forest. The lady inspected the damaged net; she had reduced the hole to half it's original diameter. Pleased, the women returned the items to her pack and descended from the roots to the earth in deference to Tayui. The wolf let her eyes wander over the leader briefly, inspecting her. She seemed like someone Bleach could, and would take orders from easily. Yet looks, she knew, were often deceiving.
"Well met, Tayui," said the wolf, grinning amiably. The faintest of Russian accents colored her speech. "I've come to join, if you'll have me."
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