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Nice to meet you Jael. Mati repeated his name, testing it on her tongue. She had already known he was of the yote pack, and she found that at the moment it didn’t bother her much. Of course she remembered Siobhan, and then the little coy named Zana. She didn’t appreciate the little one as much, having felt her hate for wolves far too apparent. Mati was a wolf, and if anyone hated her for that single reason she didn’t want anything to do them. The girl had decided on such a theory that day and stuck with it. But he didn’t seem to dislike her, though his words were slightly erratic, or at the least mildly uncontrolled. Still she smiled, not caring exactly how they conversed, just that they did.
She took another step forward, moving slowly and hoping to not pose a thread. The closer she got, the better she could see his eyes, and the colors that they held. Mati would keep that a secret, the interest she had in them. Its full of useful things, I get paint supplies there. She offered, wondering if he used any of the human left artifacts. You know Zana, and Siobhan…? she questioned, wondering if they were even still there. Of course he might not know them, but there was a chance.
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