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Oak smiled as the shadowed male responded and laughed as he made the small jest about his tail, he took it as a little joke at least. The russet male was not one for swimming, enjoying his paws on the ground rather then floating. It made him think of his brother, who seemed so much at ease on a horse. That wouldn’t work for Oak, his own legs worked well enough. It would be all he needed.
The blue eyed male gave a smile, Its nice to meet you Kota, I’m Oak the Praetor’s son. He spoke of his mother Anu as he gave his introduction. Such was normal for him, knowing that others may knew her far better then they would recognize him from around the Manor. To gain his hunter’s rank was a mission of his, and to do so meant night and night away from the Manor and away form the core of the pack. How was he expected to make many friends and forge bonds?
The fact that the other wore clothing was a bit odd for Oak, but he backed away from the cloth that he had been inspecting and nodded politely. So, Oak began, his curious mind bringing forth a new question. What brings you to this part of the territory?
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