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Looking down at her jackal friend, the she-wolf was all smiles as it appeared she had caught her in a compromising position. X'yrin giggled as Sira tried to defend herself, assuring her that she wasn't about to torment the sheep. But there was no need to apologize in her eyes. Afterall, she was victim to temptation more than once when it came to livestock animals. Truly easy game with delectable bodies, right and ready to eat. But for the sake of keeping them and preparing them to breed, she had to resist as did the rest of the pack.
"There is no need to worry Sira," the Nomad extended a paw and gently nudged her friend. "But your time will be better spent doing something else. Training, perhaps?" Her muzzle tipped up slightly still adorned with a smile. In her voice was the indication that the time had come to make good on her word and all that was needed was a willing student to take part. "Shall we begin?"
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