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Dalgina glanced up as the voice drew near. Pulling her legs up she watched the pale male. He had some jewelry on his body. They were in his ears, unlike her own that adorned her neck. They glittered, and he stepped with a confidence that seemed to swallow everything up. There was an ease to his manner, almost insisting that he wasn't taken seriously, that the world was a joke. The jeans he wore laid slack against his body, fitting in with the casual air he carried. His hair was messy, short and knotted.
Tehu spread his wings as the stranger drew near, as threatening as he could be. Dalgina was more quiet, pulling into herself. Yes. It was a single word, barely made out. Her eyes continued to roam over his body, noting the unusual scar on his body. It was beautiful, patterned. Colorful as well. Was it on purpose? She wanted to ask him, but he wasn't someone she knew. Interacting with members of her pack were difficult enough without a stranger thrown into the midst. She didn't recognize the pack, musty in it's smell. Can I help you?
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