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”Orphan?” Indie responded with a rhetorical question, her ears perking and mien shifting into tone of empathy and interest. She, too, had been an orphan — if you could call her such a thing. The woman had been thieved from her parents [their memory and image lost to the ages] and brought into a family that was not her own; but the group had, with time, become her family. The group had collectively become her parents, alongside with one lover-mentor-dad weird type thing, but that was the way of things sometimes. In fact, such an upbringing had taught her strategy and flexibility and she was better for it. 

Some of the most well-adjusted wolves came from the most broken of families. Indie nodded in empathy, shifting the conversation back from the Nereides apparent obscurity to the more relevant matter at hand. ”Me too.” She uttered softly, letting her gaze fall to sands — but then jumped back to meet Chusi’s own. ”It is no matter,”  the mummer stated with confidence. ”Blood of the covenant is thicker than water of the womb.”