Hushed Willows Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.
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Kunik had come to realize the error of her ways. Tavi was not some evil woman who bounced from pack to pack, would not destroy their pack by doing so. Warbone had disappeared and Octavia had become the one she was loyal to. Her mistrust of the woman was gone, replaced by a devotion for the small family that she counted herself lucky to be part of, including Tavi and Tambourine.

She was the first to respond to the call, entering the clearing and stopping a few feet away from the mother and son. Nodding respectfully, Kunik sat and waited for the rest of the pack to show up. Curious as she was, seeing Octavia's pup most likely meant she was introducing him to the pack.
The way of the warrior is resolute acceptance of death. 
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