M--can't tread this water
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OOC here. /+000


Dhiate followed close on Amy's heels. He wasn't sure he was supposed to follow, but he was fairly certain Amy didn't want him wandering around the city alone. He'd never been anywhere near here, and who knew who was around here. Amy had begun to grow farther away, so with a small hop, he began to walk faster. He watched her disappear into a building. Hesitating at the doorway, he craned his neck to get a look at it. He'd seen nothing like it before. How great must be the creatures who had created these structures.

He looked to where Amy had disappeared. She wasn't there. In a panic, he ran in, following her scent. Dhiate turned a corner and almost rammed into his golden mistress. He peered around her to see a pretty young female drowning her sorrows with some liquid. He glanced to his mistress when she addressed the stranger. Amy walked into the room leaving Dhiate alone standing in the doorway. His gray blue eyes remained riveted on the female. Her scent... there was something familiar on it. He couldn't put his finger on it. They had never met before so why? Perhaps she was in the same pack as someone he knew. Perhaps.


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