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He smiled and looked at her.

Bella sniffed the bowl warily, intrigued by its sudden emergence. She wagged her tail in thanks as she investigated its contents.

Amaire finished drinking her tea and then watched the wolf. She wondered what it's name was.

Unfortunately the wolf didn't wear anything like a collar, so while it acted tame and it was clear she had been socialized with humans, she didn't have a name per se. If Krin was able to communicate with her in wolf form, she would pass along that she had been called "Bella" in the past. But it didn't necessarily matter what her name was. She could adapt.

She lapped at the liquid in the bowl, draining it quickly before catching the look that Amaire sent at her, and then walked over to sit down next to her, presenting her coarse-furred back and head for a scratch if Amaire was brave enough.

Krin watched the two and smiled.He turned into his wolf form.

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