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The figure turned towards Emma and the coyote hybrid noted that they were indeed female. The unknown female had beautiful wavy red hair and Emma fought a pang of jealousy, her own hair was a boring flaxen color, nothing exotic like red. The hybrid leaned back in her saddle and brought Finna to a stop and the two females regarded each other silently for a few moments, neither one making a move. Well, if the other hadn’t tried to attack her yet, she probably wouldn’t. The moon lit up her features as she smiled somewhat sunnily at the other woman. Her warm hued coat was highlighted by the bright light casted down by the moon and she stood relaxed, still smiling at the other female. “ Hello there.. My name is Emmanuelle, of Inferni. “ She said quietly, watching the other intently. “ This here is Finna. Might I ask your name? “ She asked after patting Finna’s muscular neck. Emma felt awkward atop the mares back while the other female was still standing so she dismounted somewhat awkwardly, having to position herself differently to accommodate her growing belly. It was pretty obvious that she was pregnant when she faced the other, the four estimated pups wriggling around in such a small place.


Maybe it was foolish but she felt safer around females then males at this point, maybe they could relate to her plight and have enough goodness in them to stay away from her and keep from harming her. Although she was with child she wasn’t completely useless at fighting and would defend herself if needed, she just had to be a little more careful to not jostle her belly and avoid any blows aimed at such a place. As soon as her feet landed on the ground she stretched her arms out and yawned, not used to being awake during night time hours in a strange land. Offering another smile she led her horse closer to the woman, still about a meter apart. “ It’s kinda creepy in there. Felt like someone was watching me. “ She said, chuckling at how silly she sounded. It wasn’t entirely far-fetched however, a luperci could have been hiding in the bushes somewhere.


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