Millard Filmore Campfire - Monday lunchtime - 5/18

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Liir had been playing his usual game of avoidance for the weekend and thus decided to do something about it.

That was why he was out with a lit fire, putting sticks into the ground around the fire with a few different kinds of sausages, hoping to provide a little lunch and maybe, just maybe, see people. He wasn't worried about the sausages, even though he wasn't that hungry.

Makejoy, growing girl that she was, looked as if she'd eat every last one if no one came.

[open like a fire!]

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Makejoy inched out from behind Liir's leg and perked her ears playfully. She was already six months old, so she wasn't small, but certainly not full grown yet.

"Nothing too terrible, I hope."

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Well, Blind Seer was a larger-than-average wolf. Small was relative. He did his best to seem non-threatening, curious to see how brave this pup was willing to be.

Firekeeper just shrugged. "We did not wish to forget what being wolves is like, surrounded by so many human things," she explained. "We miss zombies, though," why yes, she did sound rather disappointed by that.

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The pup was brave enough. Liir gave her a look, reminding her to be polite, before she bounded over to say hello and sniff.

"Ahh, well, I suppose I can understand that. The wolves did like to go on their runs..."

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Blind Seer submitted to this scrutiny with the dignity befitting a Royal Wolf, of course, sniffing politely back.

Firekeeper nodded. "Preserve not have much game, but enough. And no beds, or electrics, or heat from anything but our own bodies and my fires."

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For a pup, Makejoy was very polite and dignified. She did her sniffing and pulled back, then ducked her head in an offer for play.

"Did you see anyone else while you were in there?"

He'd never really ventured in much.