The dainty Confidant hopped over various debris from the ground and finally made her body visible to the stranger. Perhaps it wasn’t the smartest move to leave Jasper behind, but still, she had her knife around her neck and that was usually enough to make her feel safe. Kimbra reclaimed her seat on Maggie’s shoulder, shifting her weight as her master walked towards the stranger. “I’m Maggie,” she said cheerfully.
After a few seconds, she opened her mouth again. “Is there anything I can help you with?” Few knew of Salsola’s true location, and so she wasn’t about to immediately run her mouth about her pack. Maggie hadn’t washed her scent off that day, so Salsola’s scent clung to her coat like perfume. Maggie smiled, noticing the other creature with the dog called Zeitgeist. “And who is this?” Maggie said to the younger dog, smiling. A child, perhaps? Either way, Maggie did not act remotely threatening to the group before her. Her silver hand found its way to her hip, her weight shifting as she placed it delicately there while she waited for a response.
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