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"Huh," said Saena wonderingly. "I didn't know that was possible." What else was there to say on the subject? The woman wondered what that must feel like, much the same way she sometimes wondered what it must be like to be a male and have a male's equipment (don't all women?), but to actually feel like a man in a woman's body sometimes seemed... well, incomprehensible. She supposed if it was her she'd have given up the feeling, or tried to. She couldn't grow a dick even if she wanted to.

But Ragna wasn't her, and Saena had nothing but praise for the manwomanwhatevershewas, so she smiled. "I'm glad you found acceptance with them," offered Saena. She didn't think her pack would have been less accepting, but she could imagine there were those who found it weird, maybe even malign. Who knew? "Is it like... sometimes you feel like a woman, and sometimes you feel like a man, or you always feel like both at the same time?" Her expression was sheepish as she asked it, and she hoped to convey that Ragna didn't need to answer if she didn't want to, but she was curious and hoped to understand, in case she ever encountered another wolf like Ragna.