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Fly into my palm...and collapse.
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She didn't know what it was about Stockholm that interested her; normally Ember didn't open up very much on the first occasion of meeting someone...but this wolf was so easygoing that she found it difficult not to. Normally she didn't think about whether the things she said could be considered to be hurtful before she said them, either. However, now Ember was thinking very carefully about each word before she chose to let it out of her mouth.
"If you're sure." It was an acceptance, at least. "Why, though?" They were strangers, really. They'd only met once. But she felt this strange feeling, like she should at least give Stockholm the benifit of the doubt. That this wolf might not turn out like all the others had. What she wanted to know, though, was whether the other female felt something similar.
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