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Shawchert came for a visit in the village, he had no one in particular that he was interested in visiting at that moment, he was sure he would encounter someone. That’s when he heard something, was it something being thrown, or dropped? The man’s ears swivveled around as he started toward where he heard it come from. Shawchert heard that of a puppy too, speaking. He came into view and watched as the final of the tree’s seeds fell on the girl and he watched her move away. Smiling slightly, the big man followed her until she stopped, that was when he made himself plain to her. He didn’t hear the words she said though.
“I hope you are not hurt. You’re Bangles little one aren’t you; and Skye’s?”
He said. He hadn’t met the children of Skye and Bangle, but he sure knew who they were. It wasn’t hard to tell them apart, even if they weren’t one of the only pups in the pack. Shaw kept his distance and crouched a little, to seem a bit more shorter, knowing he looked entirely like a giant to this little thing. He didn’t want to scare her in any way, though he had a feeling that being Bangle’s, she wouldn’t react to him like most other pups would.
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