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Her words brought a pause from the wolf, the soft strokes halting. Dalgina pushed on the hand, still wanting to be petted even if she didn't know who this was, just that it made her feel safe. She wished Kiara was there. The petting resumed after a moment, just a brief pause before words came. Told that it was actually ice, and that the ice was melting was a surprise. The fact that water wasn't something to walk on was even more so. Dalgina had drunk water from small streams and splashed in them, but the water had always been easy to move through, only deep enough to lap at her paws when it wasn't frozen solid.
The bird spoke up, though Dalgina didn't have a clue what he had said, producing a small giggle from the black female. She was still cold, but at least it was better than before. Dalgina. Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii. She held her head high, proud of her talnala name. The pup quickly ducked down again, burrowing back into the assuring warmth that came from what she now saw as her new friend. What's your name? Dalgina looked at the bird as she spoke before turning and glancing up at the gentle wolf holding her.
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