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“Move it, kitties! Lady Naomi is coming through!”

The many playing pups moved aside as they grinned up at their brilliant leader as she gallantly paced by them. The little she-pups whispered small murmurs of respect of their leader each other, while the young boys whispered to each other about how sexy she was.

She grinned back down at them, her golden eyes shining with pride. “Hey kitties! What's up?”

They all bowed before her respectively.

Naomi's lips fumbled as she drew back, embarrassed. “No, no, it's not like that! You're supposed to say, “'sup, Lady Naomi?'!”

The pups looked up at Naomi in confusion, then at Rowan with questioning glances.

Rowan, a mighty, large, black-and-brown wolf who followed beside Naomi, sighed with frustration. “Naomi, stop it. Speak formally, especially to the younger ones, for Luna's sake.”

“Fine, fine,” she growled. “I don't need you to correct me all the time, Rowan. I can do this whole leader thing on my own.”

Just as Rowan was about to bark back with a counter, a small she-pup walked up to Naomi with a large grin and enthusiastically yelled, “'Sup, Lady Naomi!”

A long, wide smile appeared across Naomi's face. “Yeah, just like that! So c'mon, kitties, let me hear you all together!”

“'Sup, Lady Naomi!”

“Nothing. Just stuff crackilatin', you know.”

“Naomi!” Rowan snapped loudly.

“Yeah, yeah, I know already,” she mumbled as she turned around and continued towards the castle. “See you later, kitties!”

“Later, Homie-Naomi!” they waved.

Naomi couldn't help but laugh as she began to run. Rowan took off after her quickly. As he caught up with her and heard her happy laughter, he just felt he had to laugh with her. It was rare for Naomi to laugh ever since the 'incident'.

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I'll add more later.