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She quickly exclaimed, “Well, if you want to have a light conversation with another I suggest you work on your communication skills.” Her words were flat, and soon the older male that she had met, Reed, had to depart. She was sad to let him go, but she, like others, knew that the time would always come when friends had to depart from one another. With his words a slight flush was brought upon her face and she dipped her head to him in farewell before turning on her own paws and walking away from the sitting Grizzly Hollow wolf, her tail wagging pleasantly behind her, in hopes to find her sibling soon.