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Dalgina looked up to the large wolf. Smiling softly she nodded his head. Her hands were a little sore, though Dalgina was willing to continue listening to him speak. He had a nice voice. There was so much for her to learn about from him. She would listen to him longer if she could. With his invitation Dalgina's tail wagged gently behind her. Had she made a friend? Okay. She would come and visit when she could. Her brown eyes glowed with the thought, though unsure of what they would do together.

Nice to meet you too. Accepting the hand Dalgina stood up. Releasing it she clutched the carvings she'd made. For a moment she just stood there. It lasted briefly, brown eyes flickering up to his blue before turning and vanishing back into the forest, working to where her siblings were to give them the gifts she held for them.


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