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---- At first, the young mother hadn't notice the other approaching. The first thing she did notice was the smell of blood and hare, then followed by that of the wolf nearing her. She spun around on the balls of her feet to see the other male carrying a dead rabbit in her direction... sort of. She smiled a little but made no effort to wave, but eventually she decided to speak. "Buongiorno," she said first, catching herself. She realized that maybe he didn't know her own language, and she eventually needed to learn. "He-hello," she tested, the words foreign on her tongue.
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