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The petite deer-fox knew the desert. Knew it well. Yet her hooves dragged in the sand now, hazel hues distant as she wandered. Her satchel hung on her side, a few fresh herbs sitting within. Aloe. Sage. She flicked her ears when she spotted a dark-furred figure on the border. Another stranger.
The influx should be nice, she knew. Her father approved seeing the Pitt grow. The Fleshweaver... Knew it was nice. And she would do her work. Best she could. Almost robotically. Only seeming to perk up a little, when she looked to Kold. Whatever happened to the pup... It was still effecting her but... At least she was Kold again. It was something, when she felt like she lost nearly everything.
The fae shuffled her wings. "'m-'m Aine... Can-can we help you?"
[/td][/tr][/table]The influx should be nice, she knew. Her father approved seeing the Pitt grow. The Fleshweaver... Knew it was nice. And she would do her work. Best she could. Almost robotically. Only seeming to perk up a little, when she looked to Kold. Whatever happened to the pup... It was still effecting her but... At least she was Kold again. It was something, when she felt like she lost nearly everything.
The fae shuffled her wings. "'m-'m Aine... Can-can we help you?"
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