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Silyva was searching for her little unknown noise maker when she caught the smell of blood in the air. The smell of another canine's blood flooded her nostrils, and a deep shiver crawled throughout her body. She hadn't smelled had that smell in ages it felt like. With a quick shake of her head she began to walk a bit faster towards what smelled like a female canine. Thoughts filled her head with many questions, was she friendly? Was she a wolf? Does she even like wolves? Who was this little noise maker? Silyva didn't know weather to be excited or worried.
With a deep breaths she cleared her head, she didn't want to show up to looking like a hot mess. While still walking towards the woman she turned to dig in her bag to warn Rina that they were about to encounter another creature. The little marten just grunted at Silyva, angry that she had woken her up from her sweet little dreams. Silyva just laughed and turned her attention back to the female who seemed to just have called out to them. With a quick reply of "Hello There" she could start to make out a black figure in then clearing up a head.
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