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Hazel hues, glinting green, brightened in curiosity. A joiner? Now? Aine blinked, popping her head out from behind Fourthwall shyly. The boy, a lion, looked close to her age. Another kid. A friend, maybe... If he was nice. And liked to play.
Fourthwall had already asked the important questions. Her head cocked lightly to the side. Was he all alone? Her teeth caught the inside of her cheek thoughtfully, nearly biting too hard.
"… Dia dhuit," came her soft murmur, dark paws shifting in the sand. "'m Aine."
[/td][/tr][/table]Fourthwall had already asked the important questions. Her head cocked lightly to the side. Was he all alone? Her teeth caught the inside of her cheek thoughtfully, nearly biting too hard.
"… Dia dhuit," came her soft murmur, dark paws shifting in the sand. "'m Aine."
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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