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For a moment, the charcoal female found herself at a loss. Something emanated between the two – but she did not know either of them to even begin to discern why or even if it was her imagination. Kove, the only wolf she was semi-familiar with in the circumstance before her, seemed to ease her in to the idea that what she sought could very well be accomplished here, and her muzzle would tilt in the direction of the silver male as he seemed to echo the sentiment – perhaps even offering himself as a partner in crime of sorts.
 
He seemed formidable opponent – the scars that littered his body stood as proof to testaments, and Vega weighed her options carefully. She could continue her search.. learn about the other packs.. or she could remain with the one wolf who had been open to her questions since her return when she searched for Northstar Vale – not to revel in the company of her old pack mates, but to rue the day they had left her injured in the snows of an avalanche.
 
”I wish to hone my skills – it seems I can do so here,” she offered, her eyes drifting between the two, though never lingering upon anything more than their cheeks in submission. ”How can I prove myself to gain membership?”