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Draculaura turned to see her beast friend, Clawdeen, approaching her after what had seemed like forever (and after 1600 years of unlife, Draculaura knew what forever felt like), even though it had really only been about a day.
"Look..." The werewolf started, yellow eyes darting to the floor sadly, fingers playing with the elaborate fur sleeves of the costume she was wearing for the Halloween party. "I'm sorry for shutting you out."
Draculaura smiled, waving her hand, always quick to forgive and forget (especially for Clawdeen). "Oh, it's okay. I'm sorry for pushing too hard! Speed-dating was the worst idea EVER!" She waved her hands about to emphasize her statement, her thick, Transylvanian accent coming out even stronger than usual as she did so. She peered up at Clawdeen through dark lashes, her eyes sweet and hopeful. "...Forgivesies...?"
Clawdeen couldn't help but grin. As fangry as she'd been with Draculaura over the whole speed-dating fiasco, she kn