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Ithiel is by Raze!

For his part, Ithiel had been affectionate thus far. Then again -- they had primarily interacted with one another in private. His affections when surrounded by other canines would have been far more tempered. On their lonesome, however, he did not feel the need to withhold, and so he offered a brief nuzzle in accompaniment of his hug. Stepping back chastely -- for passion was not a factor of his affection, the dust-hued hybrid received her suggestion with a smile, and nodded.

Bow hunting is pleasant, he agreed, though it felt likely he would have agreed to any of her suggestions. She had made him a man, and he felt entirely indebted to her, at least for the moment. It was the sort of puppyish adoration common with one who has just been exposed to an entirely unknown world. Though typically fast-fading into a more tempered affection, it was quite powerful in its throes. Finally, Ithiel felt properly adult -- and it was all thanks to Alma. Show me these places, he urged. He did not really care about the places, but the time spent with her.

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