my heart is as cold as the clouds of your breath

[Maserati de le Poer]

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Eee! -Rushes something out before she has to go to class.- We needed a thread, though. |: ----------faster, faster.. the lights are turnin' red Maserati's black nose wriggled like something fierce as her twin red eyes squinted at the feminine form in the distance. Having been to Inferni recently, she easily recognised the scent. Having paid attention to her father's words, she easily recognised the description. While the young pup might have originally caught her off guard, she had Savina's word that her half sister recently had a daughter. Everything seemed to match up; her subconscious was begging her to submit to her rising excitement but logic told her to remain neutral, at least until the stranger's identity was confirmed. Finally realising that sneaking around hiding behind the dead trees (which only provided mediocre cover, at best) might not be the best tactic around any new mother in general, the decorated woman stepped forward. Ryan, or who she thought might be Ryan, was still out of talking distance. She sounded a quick, curious bark, her head tipped to one side. The message was simple enough: May I come closer? Her tail swayed gently behind her as she awaited a response--her posture was calm and friendly. Un-shifted as usual (she opted for two legs when there was work to be done, and little otherwise) she hoped she'd appear non-threatening enough.

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