HURRY HURRY ✰ joining

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[div style="width: 430px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: palatino; font-size: 11px;"][align=center]kiira | tanglewood | chaser
AND SOMETHING NEW WILL BREAK THE DAY

The little vixen knew what stuck was like.  A common predicament for one with an erratic form; her body in a constant state of flux.  Corporal or not.  Here or there.  So the child felt empathy at the sight of trapped canine.  Her unmatched hues flickered, dancing from Jim to Axle.  The latter oft seemed rather defensive, especially with strangers across the border, yet he unnerved the fretful chaser all the same.  What's the use in being so... Threatening?

Kiira materializes beside her tribemate nonetheless, seemingly out of nowhere.  As a matter of fact, she'd gone from tree -- an unfortunate, semi-common occurrence -- to ground to Axle's side in only a few minutes and felt horribly disorientated for it.  She found her legs shaking consequently and struggled to stand up perfectly straight.  Her ears flicked back sheepishly as she regarded the trapped stranger, teeth chewing the inside of her check.

"W-we should... P-pull him o-out," she murmured quietly, head inclined towards Axle.  A stick maybe, or some rope... Would easily do the trick.  To the wolfdog, she offered a polite smile, "w-well you cou-could join us, I-I gu-guess... B-but on-only if y-you n-need a place t-to stay."  No reason to force him to join them, just because they helped him escape the swamp.  Yet there was no reason to hold back the offer.