[Her panting, soft smile vanishes momentarily when her mouth closes to reach up and take in the scent of the hand he reaches toward her. She spends some time, cold black nose going over centimeters, a paw coming up to press his hand down a little, and tail held horizontally suspended behind her. It's quite obvious, isn't it? Wolf or wolfish. Then, is he like the Oina tribe?
Out of habit, she's very soon rounding him, nudging nose against his arm, his shirt, under his knee, until she's standing before him once more. There's the placid, only-bottom-teeth-showing wolf's smile again, her tail swaying behind her legs.
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Out of habit, she's very soon rounding him, nudging nose against his arm, his shirt, under his knee, until she's standing before him once more. There's the placid, only-bottom-teeth-showing wolf's smile again, her tail swaying behind her legs.
Hello.]