Wander Pup
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Almost as soon as Kit had announced his presence, the male felt regret at doing so, but held out hope that the puppy would tell him something that would let him continue on his way. Instead of what Kit sought though, he was given the exact opposite, in the form of confirmation that she was lost. Kit started to think, his green eyes considering the puppy while he remained rooted in place, and thought of what he should do. On the one hand, he knew that a puppy all alone in the wilderness wasn't exactly safe, and that if he just left them to their own devices, it could end poorly.

Even if he tended to be selfish, and had probably stolen food from older wolves, that was intended to feed puppies, it hadn't been quite as clear cut his responsibility as the one in front of him. After the few moments of awkward deliberation, Kit finally let a frustrated sigh escape from his mouth, and started to walk closer to the so far unnamed puppy. "Well, its not really safe out here for kids your age. Do you have any idea at all where your pack might be? I'm Kit, whats yours?".

Being on two legs, rather then four, meant Kit was looking down when he closed the distance, and also left open the option of carrying the lost puppy if he needed to do so. Kit wondered what he would do if she didn't have any idea where their pack was, and if he wasn't able to find someone to push the responsibility off on to.


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