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Fayne smiled right back at him, clearly a little shy but boisterous in nature. Chuckling at the description he thought about the shrew. Making it ten times larger would be about a fawn. He could take that down by himself, no problem. His chin was licked, and Tharin puffed himself up, automatically adopting a more dominant pose around the soft submissive behavior. He could get used to this, being around Fayne (hopefully she'd stay on four legs) and just relaxing together. He could hunt enough for the both of them, and they'd live out here. Wishful thinking, of course.

Her tail wrapped around him as she settled close. Tharin bumped her head gently, mouth silently claiming himself as her superior. It was perfectly fine, and Tharin felt at peace, letting the rest of the afternoon slide by, standing vigil over his new friend, happy to share this time.


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