Terra's ear twitched questioningly. It sounded a lot like Shandom. There was a battle waging inside Augustus, to accept or not accept. Unwilling to allow herself to get attached to someone that would probably leave, Terra stretched out. She shook the snow from her coat, and smiled kindly at Augustus. You don't seem too sure about that. Well, what does it matter. If you really don't like it here, you can just go north like Shandom. Terra didn't know what had happened to her friend, but she felt sure that they would get along. Their thinking was very similar.
Playfully she bowed down before Augustus, tail wagging. She was asking to play in the snow together, to wrestle and fool around. They were close in age, so Terra hoped he wouldn't be too dignified for a simple game with her. Wrestling together would be a lot of fun, even if she wasn't very strong. The enjoyment from being around her pack and the security made her light hearted, ready for pretty much anything.
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