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She had scented his coming but was ocmpletely thrown by the form the brute before her ha taken.
She gazed in wonder at the brute using his hind quarters to stand upon upright, an almost human like mannerism.

A bark of shock left her maw before she had time to check herself and she stood.

She could smell his leadership but the lupreci in him was an altogether unusual sight.

" good day Sir" she adressed him giving a nervous smilvered before tucking in tightye, her baner wavered before finally tucking under her as she sat again.


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