#huntertigress

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*The shy cat-reploid looked on in curiosity from her hiding place. This Wolf... She gave off the same aura... the same feeling as her Ma did. It made her feel safe. An approach was not an option, no matter what she felt. She was naturally shy. Some might have said that she shouldn't be shy because she was a tiger, but that held no meaning for her. But seeing this creature... this beautiful wolf reminded her of Ma, and that alone made her smile.*

None of those tigers which had said to served the pantheon of war and destruction himself-- Bishamonten. A fellow divine whom the good matron had trivial bickering's, then that of solemn arguments that sought reasoning with another. This species of alpine feline did not disturb the solar deity within this frame. Disturbance in tranquil presence had been shifted, for the Goddess was never alone in her isolated travellings. A sudden flick of that slick tail remained to splash chaste ink upon the mortals soil. 

"Arf! Arf!"

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*The young reploid seemed shocked at the fact that the goddess had sensed her. well... she was a goddess. it should be expected. with a shy smile, the tiger-reploid walked forward with a friendly hello and a happy face.*

"Ruff!"

Expelling another canine's bark through that pair of neat jaws, obsidian skies still cast along the visage of a individual stranger. Quite the mute one this soul was, much like herself on off noons. Had this been one of those loyal worshippers? How the faithful could be enduring. In either scenario this lupine Goddess is pleased to cross paths with newcomers. 

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*Lily walks up carefully to the godess. She had heard of the great one from her other friends, but had never spoken to her. That probably would change.... if she had the courage to come up and say hello. however for now she watched form afar.*

Her name had been picked up by the breeze it seemed. With a fitting movement that caught the keen eye of lupine one, for her senses granted a grand distance of knowing. For another aura had been echoed into that gracious presence, as furry paws neatly pressed against the ashen ground. Obsidian pools launch out to sight the particular individual, before a delicate calling of a canine. 

"Arf!"