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"Yeah, of course," Genie said, smiling shyly as she followed him into the pack lands. She was part of a pack now. A pack. A pack which wasn't her family's. A spark of delight rushed through her and her smile grew wider. If only they could see her now. Those idiots. 

"My parents exposed my brother and I to all sorts of different trades when we were young," Genie explained. "So we could see what we liked and wanted to pursue. Of course, we had to learn to hunt and fight — all wolves do, I mean, but we found what we loved to do, and started learning and specialising in it from a young age." This part of her history did not pain her, so she had no qualms with sharing it. Although, if Rannoch did ask her about the parts of her life that she herself had no wish to ever revisit, she would probably still tell him. This was supposed to be a new beginning after all, and it could only be a new beginning if she acknowledged that her past had ended, and she no longer needed to dwell in those memories. "My brother, he's a fighter. But I always gravitated more towards learning. Plants and herbs came as easily to me as fighting came to my brother, and I loved nature in general, so.." Genie trailed off, realising that she had been rambling, but shrugged it off. Rannoch had said he wanted to know about her experience after all. "Medicine is my passion, has always been."

"I'm still learning, but I've looked after plenty of patients in my life and I've done pretty well with them. My girlf-" she cut herself off abruptly and hastily said, "-my friend, I mean, she gets injured a lot. I patch her up afterwards, her, and everyone else."