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His eyes were kept on the other wolf for a moment, how long had she been there? Then he looked back down at the glass piece, then leaned forward to place it along with the other objects, but hesitated as it was inches from the grass. Bangle seemed to change his mind, and put the grime-covered glass ornament back in the satchel. The red and gray furred male then placed his hands on his thighs for a moment, before getting back up to his feet again.
As he brushed himself off, that's when he heard her speak. His attention turned towards the female, his eyes shining with charisma. Carefully stepping over his things, he decided to walk in her direction.. figuring there wasn't anyone around to steal his odd stuff anytime soon. As he approached the steps she sat on, leaving a bit of space in between, he stuck his hand out, waiting for it to be shook. but also an offering for her to stand up, if she wanted. "How d'ya do? Name's Bangle!" He grinned again, putting his other free hand on his hip. "Ya seem to be more in'trested in me than what yer doin' there," he noted jokingly, nodding down to the paper he saw laying at her lap.
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