Turn your face to the light
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OOC: Thanks!

The wolf slept, soundly, without nightmares, the first sound sleep he had had in an age and a half. And he barely heard when Geneva nosed her way in and dropped the mouse in front of him. He raised his head halfway, dreary eyed still, and grinned slightly.

"Many thanks again, my lady....for everything. I hope I do not let you down." he made to lick her paw gently, then had a thought. Different land, different customs. He would probably offend her if he did so. Davyn then realized that his tongue felt a bit dry...and he probably looked like a fool with his tongue hanging out of his mouth.

Odd feeling, that, having your tongue dry.


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