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Ouija didn't have a mate, had never thought of it actually. He just had those that he had physical interests in. Well, that was about everyone actually. He had always grown up with the free love and affection sort of perception so he saw nothing wrong with physical contact and any various number of partners. That had been the only why that he knew things to work. He had never heard of the term mate before. Though there had been a female that he had courted for her affections while in the cult. He hadn't solely pursued her though. He didn't understand the appeal of limiting one's self when there was so much love to give and share amongst everyone.

"What are you...?" The question trailed off as he watched the cougar cub leave the den. He sighed and shook his head, forcing himself up to follow after the feline. He climbed out of his den after the other and called after him. "King, where are you going?" He wasn't sure what had gotten into the cub. Sure, at times the feline was energetic but Ouija had been working on calming him down and getting him to listen. It was taking awhile to train the cub but Ouija had made a bit of progress since he had gotten the cub not that long ago. Of course King's sister was in Anathema with the whole purpose of being able to send messages and items back and forth.

He followed the cub, glad to see that King had only gone out to relieve himself instead of just running off. He chuckled and waited for the cub to finish taking care of business before kneeling down to clap his hands to attract King's attention and get him to come over. "That is a good boy." He praised the feline after King had returned to him and stroked the cub's back. He had been about to return to his den when he caught a low sound. Or at least he thought that he had heard something. Then a glance down to King confirmed it because the cub was sitting with his head tilted as if he was listening to something. "Curious?" He asked the cub before he got up and started to walk in the direction of the call.

"Come King." He called out to the cub so that the cub followed him. The marks on his chest that came from an attack that the cub's mother had made on him had healed by this point. It was just something else to add to his collection, along with the older ones on his thigh. But with his thick fur he doubted they were too prominent. To him they were only reminders that he had survived what had been up against.

"Addison?" He was surprised to find the female back at the borders. He couldn't remember them having any plans to meet up. "Is everything okay? Did the tree hurt you again?" At least he was assuming that she might have come to tattle on a naughty tree again so that he could discipline it. Other than that he wasn't exactly sure what she would be doing here. Unless something happened with her gris gris.

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