if we could always be so silent.

[Anderung Meer]

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I Speak this, I

dream this, and I 'think'

this.

You "said this"

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Anderung smiled at Tayui, moving forward toward the pelt. She felt bad that she had gotten the other she-wolf all messy with the blood. But still, Anderung didn’t have hands. The amber wolf leaned toward the she wolf, gripping the pelt in her teeth. She nuzzled Tayui gently with her nose before she pulled away with the rabbit’s pelt. Meer sat down and dropped the skin between her paws, feeling it with one pad. ”I’m sorry that I got you all messy, Tayui. Maybe I shouldn’t have bothered about the rabbit.” Anderung shifted slightly, then smiled. ”So now what?”

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