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Shaking out the coal-black fur, Maddox lifts crimson eyes lift towards the Archer's face. Sticking his snout into the air, he sniffs. Taking in the scent. Before padding around Daryl and not smelling any truly imminent danger from the other.

daryl doesn't move, letting the wolf circlehim. he crouches, just a bit, to be moreat the wolf's level -- slowly reaching outtoward him, moving gently enough incase the wolf gets startled. fingertipsbrush between maddox's fur, and darylsmiles gently. he wonders briefly, ifperhaps the more intelligent animals,like a wolf, were less hostile towardhumans -- considering the undead nowroaming about.

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Tipping his head to the side, Maddox keeps watch over the other. Licking his chops, he pads forth, only to stop mid-way, as if reassessing the idea. A snort is given before he approaches, nosing the other to stand.

watching the wolf approach, daryl tips hishead to the side. he's not quite expectingto be nudged -- and the archer blinks,watching him for another moment beforehis curiosity gets the better of him, andhe stands back up.

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The wolf is keeping his distance, for the moment, scenting the archer and knowing the danger he puts himself in.

daryl's rather fond of wolves, and hewatches the creature for a momentbefore slowly setting his crossbowdown. the archer, keeping hismovements slow, crouches downonto one knee.

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j00 da bae of all baes

n o ur lost

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Mistletoe.

             "mmh --- tha's kiss number one."

daryl leans, pressing a kiss to theother's lips.