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Though it was true that some would take his reply as insolent, Kaskara understood him, and simply nodded. Sometimes she felt that she did not belong here, with this pack of family. She felt like an outsider, especially when her brother was angry with her for something she had done out of love. Love for both the pups she cared for and the mother whom had been in anguish. What was she to do, leave Bazi to her grief? No. The pups had been fine, had been protected. Nobody was coming into the heart of their pack to hurt them. Scimitar needed to let go of his paranoid ways. They no longer lived at the creek, and their lives were a thousand times better for it.

Though she didn't know the exact meaning of the title maester, it sounded an awful lot like master, and that word she knew. Eldfell was likely the place where he had lived before, the pack that had disbanded. Kaskara barely understood that pain, and some of her foul mood lifted at the thought. She had not gone through as much as this wolf, and she would surely survive her brother's temper. "I am sorry for your loss, Aro. Can you tell me of your talents and knowledge?" Whatever he knew or had an aptitude for, she needed to know. Otherwise, it was an older man's mouth she had to feed. Though she missed Galileo for his wise words, she wasn't quick to trust an outsider, especially an older one.