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Alessandra perked up, her ears rising to full attention at the strange little voice that floated through the foliage. Carefully she rose up, brushing off the leaves and dry grass that stuck to her pelt before creeping through the underbrush. Branches caught her black fur and she cursed quietly, making a hole in the brush by peeling apart a few branches. Playing on what seemed to be a dry riverbed was a border collie puppy, with peculiar colored eyes. Less brushed her long white hair back and looked back at Maximilian and Valhalla, and motioned for them to stay there. Max was so big and the puppy was so small, it would do no good for him to scare her off.
Alessandra pushed her midnight colored body through the trees and stepped out onto the rocky bed of the not-river. Icy blue eyes stared at the hybrid form of the collie, and she smiled at the youngster. Why was she alone? Didn't she know it was dangerous to be alone? Lessa cleared her throat and stepped forward, hands held behind her back as she waited for the puppy to notice her. Today she did not wear her skull, and her bleached skeleton markings were evident on her face and her slender hands. "Why are you all alone, dear? It is dangerous out here you know.. " She asked gently, her tail swaying behind her in an amused manner.
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