She didn't notice any unnecessary attention from the dark, young wolf, and found herself wholly entranced by the little civilization that resided in the pools at his feet. She crouched to study it further, watching as the fish scattered when a white-tipped hand dipped into the water, only to return after a few minutes. A laugh filtered out of her jaws. "Fish are stupid, huh?" She spoke to whoever was listening, whether it be the dark male or no one. Easily distracted as she was, she looked up to the tall man when he spoke, bringing up Italian with a smile on his jaws.
The Latin woman took a moment to really study the black-furred wolf as he caught a fish that flopped and gasped on the land. He was a handsome man, and his ability to fish was more than she knew. As he smiled again, the stub of her tail wiggled under the dress Mars had made for her. I'll catch one, if you'd like. She laughed and gave a nod, sidling up to the young man as she studied the water. "Teach me how?" She'd never bothered to learn, instead spending all of her time reading books, and he offered a chance to learn a new experience.
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