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Rurik had come just a little a way northward from Cour des Miracles to this rocky beach here. He enjoyed this area quite a lot, however, and the silver-shaded werewolf was wont to return to areas he enjoyed, of course. Anywhere there was a beach and an ocean was good by him, though—perhaps that was why he had chosen the pack he had chosen, for their fantastic cliffs and magnificent views. There was nothing quite like it, Rurik reasoned, and he was often doubly glad he had returned to this general area to find this new place. It was not so different from the old, but the landscape seemed more vibrant and more alive. Perhaps it was due to the greater area of coastline—the monochrome wolf was, after all, a seafarer.

The silver-shaded werewolf was rather plucky as he darted here and there between the rocky outcroppings that dotted this coast. He did not know them so well as he knew Sobirat'sya, true, but he had grown accustomed to this area, and he was quite bold as he scrambled up the side of a rock, standing for a moment and peering out over the ocean nearby, always looking to the sea. The smell of blood caught his attention, and he wandered inland some distance, away from the ocean. He enjoyed the scenery here, as well—the forest was generally thin enough to see the ocean in the shallower parts, and he could hear it long after it had disappeared from view. Wandering amongst the trees, vague words came to his ears, and he recognized them for what they were after a moment—his native tongue?


He did not recognize to voice, and so the Marquis meandered forward still, coming across a bent and working figure after some time. Her fur was coppery and cinnamon in color, and after a moment, recognition dawned on him—he had met her some months ago, nearby to this very spot. They had not seen one another since, and though their prior meeting hadn't gone so well as he had hoped, the silver-shaded werewolf prepared his smile, always willing to try again. Stopping some distance from her, he cleared his throat and called out: Здравствуйте еще раз. Можем ли мы начать все сначала?


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