Marlow had completely missed the animal's presence when she arrived and now sank to her heels to WhisperLs level but not too close. She was used to animals roaming the compound.
"May I pet him?" she asked, extending a hand in happy ignorance of possible reactions. "Is he friendly? Why can't he go?"
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