Lake Rodney shapeshift conductor for your spark

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The eidolon turns his back to the starlight king and the druid feels the gravity of the gesture even if he does not fully recognize just how extraordinaire it was coming from the wild-furred raven. It does not take long for two other to join them. They hold themselves grandly, establishing a rough hierarchy as to which puts him at the bottom. The hierarchy of leaders and subordinates is not lost upon the empyrean despite that he is at a privilege of having parents that stand as Alphas of the Fen. The line between parent and alpha is unfortunately blurry to the druid but he has watched them navigate their subordinates plenty and is versed enough to understand how the roles and ranks work as both individual and collective. “Hello,” The druid speaks to each of the older boys with a stately dip of his head in esteem and acknowledgement but he allows Cypress to navigate this foreign realm to him as it was the umbra boy’s suggestion and they are his brothers.

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