Solicitous Salutations
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The words were foreign. though the events were horrifying. Burning a pack so none could escape. The action was senseless, and horrifying. Who would do something like that? Tharin breathed a sigh of relief, informed that this was not something that happened nearby. With that put out of the way he relaxed, tail wagging as he thought on it. There was only the terror that he knew was out there to face for certain. It was good to know that.

Nodding his head Tharin growled in agreement. She would be taken down. The word pray meant nothing to him, just standing in agreement. He ducked away when she tried to place a hand on his head, refusing for the dominant action to be completed. His lips pulled back to reveal fangs briefly before settling down again as she spoke. A mystified look settled over his features as she spoke, saying words with no meaning. Was that what to pray was?


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