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The hybrid woman hesitated as the other canine spoke, turning her golden eye to look at her sidelong, studying her as if she was behind glass, behind bars—an animal in a zoo. The coyote couldn't help her fascination with the other coyote; there were unseen connections here between her own family and this coyote's, even if Vieira did not consider her family actually... family, strange as that sounded to the hybrid woman. She supposed she could understand it; Astaroth would have kept her hidden from the rest of the world if he had taken her to bed, keeping their blood relationship a secret to continue their sexual one.


"Would you rather I not speak to you, like they did?" the hybrid pressed. She wanted the metallic-furred canine to be comfortable, and if silence between the two of them was the best method, Kae supposed she could oblige, at least for a little while. She wondered if Vieira was capable of offering conversation or a subject of her own volition, without an explicit question asked, considering the smaller coyote's presence on the bed, half-wishing to pry open her head and steal her perspective, at least for a minute or two.


Thanks to Akumu for the table!

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