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Her eyes opened wide as he spoke, so she hadn't imagined it? His voice wasn't anything like her mothers. He spoke of wolf and dog and human, those words meant nothing to the jackal. Looking him up and down again, she couldn't help but think... wolf and dog must be the same thing... then again she'd neve seen either. As much as she wanted to ask what those were there was a far more pressing matter.
“Um... um, what happened to your breasts... did something steal them?”
She covered up her own, looking around nervoustly. Not wanting anyone to steal hers. They were not functional, but they were still a part of her. She wanted every last bit of her. She had considerably calmed down by his words, finally coming to a conclusion that wolves and dogs were some other form of Jackals. Though his ears were far too small and muzzle to short, and body too stocky.... she had only seen her mother, so she wasn't sure what would be considered jackal like.
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