Chapter 3 "Taming, Right?"

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Errira sat beside the wolf carcass, a day after the close call. TCO walked over, looking for Errira. "Hey, Are you there?" Errira now walked over to TCO, as tco looked at her and at a picture several times. He flinched, the realization of her species coming to him. "Your an errirbot?" Errira stood there, calm. TCO didn't freak out, but he felt...lucky, to befriend an errirbot. He thought of a few Errirbot names. "...What are you called..?" Errira stared, her ear flicking. TCO blinked as he guessed her name. "...Error?" ...Errira shook her head. "...Errir-?" Errira flicked her ear. Close, But not her name. "...Errira." Errira reacted to the name, staring at TCO as he pet her. "...it's about time I give you a collar so you can be tamed." He stared calmly at Errira, walking away, but Errira followed. TCO allowed her to follow, sitting on the grass at the other side of where they met. He wrote on some cardboard as Errira would lay down behind him, observing the cardboard. He wrote the design for the collar : A lavender collar with a grayish yellow string that holds a cyan crescent shape. Errira huffed, slowly becoming tired, dozing off. TCO chuckled as he saw Errira falling asleep, petting her. He stood up and walked away, happy of what he has tamed.

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