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Scimitar came across as a hardy, stoic man, but the gentle smile he offered his newest pack member reassured her that he wasn’t terribly bothered by her indecisiveness. “Perhaps I could be a caretaker of sorts,” she suggested after a moment, eyes reaching towards her superior in search of his opinion and approval. “I helped look after some of the pups in my birth pack. I can learn about healing, too, and how to advise and help others.” She was simply spewing off ideas at that point, but they were all notions October foresaw herself being interested in.
 
Her pale ears cupped forward attentively when her Alpha spoke of a pack hunt – something he wanted her to take charge of organizing. She smiled, elated that he would entrust her with such a task. “I can do that,” she agreed, tail swaying behind her. With winter looming near, she would have to be swift in her planning before prey grew sparse. At his mention of recruiting more members, October nodded. “You must think me a judge of good character,” she joked, a gentle laugh lilting within her voice.