And the Werewolves Cry
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Alexey looked relieved as the male seemed to catch on. She nodded energically as he uttered the word "help" and gestured toward himself, something she found incredibly... adorable, in a peculiar way. The deaf giant had the whole cuteness factor going on, she had to give him that much. Perhaps it was pity that made her see him that way, but she highly doubted it. Lexey was not the type of woman to pity strangers, not when there was a possibility that they deserved whatever had happened to them. Granted, the lanky male didn't look anything like a sadomasochistic killer, but appearances are not always what they seem. Still waters run deep.


"Girlfriend of yours?" she inquired, as he mentionned how important his friend was. Half a teasing smile was on Lexey's lips, until she realized that he probably couldn't hear what she was saying. Clearing her throat and returning to the matter at hand, she finally asked a serious question: "What's her name?" The Koios femme didn't know many people outside of Dahlia de Mai, so unless his friend was actually a packmate of hers, there was little chance that she'd be able to help him find whoever it was he was looking for.

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