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A part of her feels weird talking about herself. She doesn’t know much about the other, but there is promise she’ll tell her. She does know she has a girl and she is easily intrigued by that. Ears cup forward and she ums to herself briefly. “Well, one of their wolves was missing and they found her but she’s not home, yet… she’s, somewhere. With her birth family, I think,” she explains though she isn’t entirely sure. She hears a lot from Blixen sometimes but she is not—and has not—been directly involved since Eske found her. “But,” she says with a grin, thumping her tail on the ground. “I am a warrior now! Officially. It is my rank there.”

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