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Her eyes only strayed from the scars on his body at the moment that he moved, sliding the bear away from sight to sit beneath him. A curious action, she thought, and wondered for a moment if the young male was embarrassed of his friend. Disregarding the action for the time, though, she turned her attention back to the white stranger in front of her. "Mahlouk." She tested the name, quiet for a moment before speaking again. "I am Ayegali and this place is AniWaya, my tribe." She explained, still curious of his markings. She knew what they were, perhaps what a few of them meant, but it wasn't their custom to scar them straight into the bodies of members. Dyes and paints, and he was so so young.



"How did you lose your tribe, Mahlouk?" She asked then, wondering if it might have anything to do with his, purposeful, unique appearance. "And your friend.." She motioned very faintly to the now hidden bear. "He came with you from your tribe?" Her tone and words were genuine and held no hint of patronization. He was a young one, that was for certain, and it was possible that he had simply been separated from his tribe. She wouldn't know until he answered, though.

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