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Every word he had said, he had meant. Although, it was slightly a case of letting them hear what they want to hear. He wondered for a quick second if he would make a good counselor. His stories gave morals for life, and already he had helped several other pack mates, just by talking.

Chaska gave a light nod in farewell, and started to walk off. But then he stopped when thanked him. It was genuine, for sure. He turned his head back a bit, keeping one eye on her. "It is my pleasure. I meant every word of it...I hope to see you again some day." With that, he went ahead and began to trot off. He knew that they were going to be friends, or at least he hoped.

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