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?? ????????? 《》 Taking a comfortable seat upon the available couch, gazing around the room in a sense of wonder, taking in the different trinkets and belongings with a content smile, grooming the remaining grit from her paws before curling them up under her body to rest in a loaf position on the couch. Turning her head as she took in different sights, the unique scent of the house calming her nerves.
"powder still makes a good drink - one of these days I'm going to have make you a fresh batch.", she murmured softly as she curled her tail about her hips, ears pricked as she listened to her move around, "a group called snowbound ... and it was cold all year-round? It sounds like a lovely tradition, I'm glad that you've kept that tradition, Atbash.", there was a fondness in her voice, eyes of green gazing around with curious yet content light.
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