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"Wait, seriously?! You've never cuddled with an alpaca before," Amber said; this guy was his twin in looks and mannerisms and even their voices were similar, yet Jaune Arc had never experienced the sheer joy and softness that was the best animal in all of creation and frankly, it was pretty sad.
"We don't have alpacas in Vale," Jaune said with a shrug, "closest we can get are imported alpaca-wool sweaters and mittens from places like Atlas or Mistral, and they're expensive." Amber held out his hand.
"I'm taking you back to my village with me, and you're gonna have the best time!"