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Dey was now even more confused. This wolf, Durandel, apparently knew her, yet she had not the faintest idea of him. He also was treating her oddly. "-Being old companions, I figured it would have been easy to speak with someone you knew that could probably help you out."

Her ears perked at the old companions bit and her frustration began to show. This wolf seems to know me, but I can't recall anything. Yet it all seems familiar.

"Um, you are okay, are you?" He asked. Dey looked at him, her gaze accusatory. "No, I don't think I'm okay." She was going to tell him to go away when she thought of asking him some questions. She might have actually knew him from... sometime ago, and she obviously didn't have any memories from that time, but maybe if she asked enough questions she could.... jar her lost memories loose. That is if she actually DID have memories.

With a sudden nervousness, Dey sighed and tried not to growl at herself. "Durandel, is it? Look, I don't know you, or I think I can't remember you as I woke up this fine day with no memories... Or at least I think so. Now, my name is actually Dey and I don't know why you called my that other name before. I'm just a she-wolf and I don't know what's going on."