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The female turned to acknowledge her, and unbidden the anxiety appear, her heartbeat increased, her breathing became faster and the slightest tremble coursed through her body, but it was all quickly subdued. After all Adelaida had approached this female, the female was pleasant so far, and best of all she was not a coyote. Even if she was a... shifter (Adelaida hated merely thinking that word) it seemed that couldn’t be helped. Most all inhabitants of these lands she came across now were indeed shifters. And so, very little of her actual anxiety showed it’s self and unlike her last encounters, it never got past that, never grew into full fledged panic. Adelaida even managed a sincere smile for the female.



This is Pickles, and I’m Adelaida. Pickles acknowledge the stranger with a squeak of his own, glad that Adelaida finally seemed to be coming back out of her shell. Adelaida knew that the rodent was waiting for the reuniting of her sister and herself, but she pretended she did not, that Pickles was perfectly fine with the separation. Why the chinchilla had chosen her over Alexey, Ade couldn’t say, but she was glad that she didn’t spend the nights alone, even if her companion was not canine. We were just wandering... err.. trying to keep my thoughts from spinning Adelaida spoke hesitantly, it had been a while since she had so casually entered into conversation with another person, at least where it hadn’t turned out traumatic. Brilliant blue eyes turned to the Italian girl, questioningly, almost pleading, for the other to give Adelaida some cue to follow, something to make the social interaction go smoother.


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