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Serenity- Celebration in Silence
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To whom was concerned, Zynex was not the fearful type, more so cautious and easily skeptical of those whom she never encountered, regardless of their familiar scent. Her senses were acute as per usual but with this added wary she was a confused looking creature. Ears twitched with the slightest trickle of sound whilst her body reacted in a tense fashion, edging further back from the seemingly welcoming male. A contrast of emotions marred her visage. Excitement, perhaps for meeting another face, curiosity for his intentions, and fear for what this encounter would entitle. Her eyes left nothing to be imagined for all were plain as day to be observed.
Alas, with conflict pushed aside, Zynex regained control of herself and as the devil bowed in greeting, she advanced with tentative steps. “A pleasure,” her voice was collected, a deeper octave than the melodious tone usually acquainted with her faint accent. She strode in a tight circle around the male, tail draped between her thighs bearing no threat to his rank. But her curiosity would not be smothered by his rank, her nose quivered with each intake of his scent, marking him as a pack mate in her compendium as well as a potential ally. “I am Zynex.” The female tread closer but paused but a few feet from his ankles, extending her muzzle to scent closer to his fur without touching him. She couldn’t begin to gauge his reaction to her presence.
“What is an Ambassador?” She continued smoothly, continuing her investigation through sense.
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