Windsong
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Amata was not blind to the game he was playing, but she still played along, although she didn't entirely know why. She did know she liked him, but how much she couldn't determine. She found she trusted action much more than words, words could be falsified, though actions could as well, but seeing as she was starting to get to know Saluce, understand him, and their last few meetings, it didn't seem like he would be the type to run away. She followed him, weaving through the vines, trying not to snag her fur in any of the hidden old wooden posts that helped the vines grow. Soon they were within an area that was much more tamed and she looked around, seeing that these vines were more vibrant, and even seemed greener! Then she saw the building and looked at it with interest as Saluce led her towards it. He opened the door with his nose and allowed her in first, she smiled at him and entered the musky old place, it was dark but she would soon become accustomed to it, though she waited for Saluce first, not understanding what building this was.


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