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Salsola’s nature was considered to be quite different than that of most of the packs in the ’Souls lands. At the same time, there were parallels that did remind the blonde man of Inferni, the clan he had been born into. Kaena had a slave living with her when she served as his guardian when Halo could no longer take care of him, and so the slavery part should be a natural thing in his life. He’d never wished to settle down permanently when he was younger, but today he was glad that the tide of time had brought him to this place and the people that lived here. Canines could gossip as much as they’d like, but he had found his place to be.
”Would you be so kind to specify?” he asked her, for he found her to be too vague for him to evaluate the innocence of her curiosity. Some facts were free for all to know, others not at all. Ears stood still on top of his dark golden locks. His tongue rummaged against the back of his locked teeth, dreaming of a raw meal. It would be time to hunt after he was finished with this unnamed trader. Ah, yes. Names. ”My name is Itachi, by the way.” he kindly offered, though with a voice unchanged.
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