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Work. Work kept the fae busy. Kept her from drifting. Satisfying the restless energy in her paws. The need to do things. Move around. Even in her current state.
Attempting to re-master her ability to navigate presented a challenge to work. Just enough to frustrate her at least. Slow her down. Her usual rounds taking twice as long, as the small (for the species) dire wolf did her best not to run into anything, or anyone.
Of course, she nearly ran directly into Diya. Keona blinked, ear flicking back in brief irritation. Nose inhaling softly. Catching the soot still clinging to the polar bear's fur and finding her head falling to the side. "Aloha," she offered quietly. "Have you been smithing?" Diya did lead the Grim Rays after all.
[/td][/tr][/table]Attempting to re-master her ability to navigate presented a challenge to work. Just enough to frustrate her at least. Slow her down. Her usual rounds taking twice as long, as the small (for the species) dire wolf did her best not to run into anything, or anyone.
Of course, she nearly ran directly into Diya. Keona blinked, ear flicking back in brief irritation. Nose inhaling softly. Catching the soot still clinging to the polar bear's fur and finding her head falling to the side. "Aloha," she offered quietly. "Have you been smithing?" Diya did lead the Grim Rays after all.
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