[Remus slows when he catches sight of her, stopping entirely when he realises what the mass of white really is; his wand slips into his hand as he approaches, slowly and quietly, but not merely for protection - the creature is hurt, and he'd like to help, if possible
true wolves, after all, are beautiful animals, and certainly don;t deserve to be abused]
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true wolves, after all, are beautiful animals, and certainly don;t deserve to be abused]