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Sankor just grinned at the golden male as he agreed. "Oh yes, can't forget those dazzling orbs.." he said with a wink as he flicked a bit of snow off his tail and right ear. He knew he needed to take in a good shake but he wasn't about to start his ritual grooming that would have to follow suit. The male might be carefree but he was very particular about his grooming. Once playtime was over he'd settle down for a good go over and make himself presentable once more.

When Ril'o bumped against him in jest and did just what Sankor was thinking of he grinned and realized that the two of them did need to get back to the real world before they were made the laughing stock of the pack. Sighing softly he joined Ril'o in a good shake and yet groaned as his pelt was thrown into an array of spiked fur and clumps. Grinning to his buddy he nodded. "Of course, who else would?" He leapt up the bank after the golden male and tried to ignore the weight of the damp fur.

It didn't take him long before he fell behind Ril'o though and had to take the time to fix his disarrayed fur before Ade found him looking in shambles, or even worse Cwmfen or one of the packleaders. How embarassing would that be now?


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