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Bao moved like a bird, agile and light as a feather along the sand. Everything was new, but it was a joy to experience for now; her nostrils flared at each stride, paws drumming the earth like a drum, barely hearing the voice calling for her from behind. Her back legs dug into the earth to slow herself, sending sand flying up at the sides of her, and she turned her head towards the wolf, spotting the sandy tones of her pelt.
Bao slowly turned around, shaking her white pelt clean of the sand that had caught in it. Sniffing briefly, Bao lightly tipped her head down in a little bow to the female; this was just her normal greeting to anyone, burned into her memory like jumping was for rabbits.
I'm sorry, I don't think we've properly met, I am Hua Bao.
Her tone was heavy but warm, unsure who this wolf could be just yet. She hummed lightly and slowly lifted her head up to meet the olive gaze that held stories.