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She feared not the physical wrath of her father and Shepard, but rather his voice of disapproval for her disobedience. It was both in blessing and curse etiquette kept her eyes averted less she as a pup sought to challenge her superior, for it kept her from seeing the dissapointment in his eyes as well as the glint of curiosity in seeing X'ies.
The pup pair didn't have a play date scheduled as far as anyone knew, and though his presence was not offensive, it was a little strange to see the grey pup outside of his own camp. Hopefully no one, especially her Shepard would object. Boldly, the little female inched toward her companion should she need to defend him but was stopped in her tracks by a large, watchful eye. "... sorry." The little one mumbled, knowing full well she was only getting herself onto more trouble. But instead of a stern gaze, she received a light disciplinary nip to the scruff then a swift, soothing lick to the punished area.
"It looks to be that our little Exultare's training will have to be postponed for this day. Her mind is too distracted to concentrate on her lesson..." the aged eye of the Shepard drifted from his young to the Lambda pup. "Lambda, X'ies," the elder male smiled kindly at the pup. "Perhaps you would be willing to help an elder with a task whilst you both play. A task in helping his heir..."
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