Artimis started as Morkplok ran at him. He rand behind Lyra peeing out around her at the strang boy. He was not use to people coming at him like that and not sure how to react. Lyra put her hands out with her palms faceing Morkplok gesture him to stop. “ Artemis is not a dog he’s a wolf. Never run at any animal but especially a wolf. They could take it as a challenge or a threat.” Lyra said. Artimis carfuly stepped out from behind Lyra. He sniffed Morkplok’s outstretched hand before rubbing the top of his head against it. “ apparently the answer to your question is yes. They have have fealing sand emotions just like we do” she said.

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