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Ithiel is by me!
Ithiel could only nod his agreement mutely. Weakness, to be sure -- that was what had allowed Alma to apprehend him and tie him up, allowing him to wander the streets of the city until someone took pity on him. Perhaps he was still wandering now. He chased the thought from his head and smiled faintly at Alma. A pup, he said, relieved. Though I'm surprised that a coyote would act so, he admitted, frowning.
Her insisted compliment was met with half-mast ears and a lowered nose, although his crimson eyes remained on her face, appraising her fiery hair and gold-yellow eyes, even as she drew him nearer. The kiss surprised him, though it was strangely inflaming, too -- he'd always imagined he would be the one to make the first move, but now that Alma had -- well, Ithiel had never experienced it otherwise, but this was certainly pleasant. His eyes half-lidded and a murmur of pleasure rumbled somewhere in his throat, and the pale tip of his tail wavered back and forth in an almost puppyish wag.
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