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It wasn't long before a mottled dog appeared from around the corner. Sapphire eyes watched him warily, unsure how to take the stranger. He wore clothes like many luperci, but the strange hat upon his head was what really caught Kiara's attention. It produced several clear tones as he walked, an oddity and something completely new for the uninfected female. Her white ears flew forward as she listened carefully to the high-pitched noises. His speech was just as unusual; the foreign words were completely lost on Kiara although she simply assumed they were something like "Namaste" and simply a friendly greeting. In return, she wordlessly bowed her head.
The young mother sat down and listened politely while the other spoke. He paused long enough to gesture to a smaller, and perhaps younger, luperci as well as a grey bird. They both moved forward obediently and the male wrapped his long arm around the boy. The male had many questions and Kiara became thoroughly lost when he mentioned, "marbled". Even so, the stranger continued without giving the snowy wolf a chance to speak. After he ranted some more, the dog paused to allow Kiara to answer his many questions. "Um...Well, you are right about the lack of others. The pack disbanded not too long ago and I am one of the last members left in this area." Kiara didn't bother to mention her puppies. She was sure she smelled like them and she was still unsure as to what to think about the trio. "As for food, there are some small rivers nearby and the woods are full of prey. Plenty of mice and voles to eat, and deer if you can catch them."
Kiara wasn't entirely sure what the stranger meant by a "hot meal." She wondered if that meant it was cooked like Shiloh used to do. Back when the arctic wolf lived with Shiloh, she used to get her food cooked and turned into things like soups. Soups were a novelty and Kiara had taken a liking to the strange preparations. However, in her mind nothing beat the meat off of a fresh kill. Kiara's vision drifted towards Carne Rise, memories flooded her mind, but at a slower pace. She turned her sapphire gaze back to the luperci and smiled sheepishly. Kiara knew she wasn't being very useful.
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