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As Kierkegaard stepped back, she immediately felt exposed and panicked internally for a solid minute. That she would be the one to converse from this point onward did not sit right in her stomach, worrying about saying something wrong; this was not her first time joining a pack absent of her familial ties but, somehow, it made her more nervous than before. At the vale, she had not been alone—there were those there that she’d known and had even called her friends, once upon a time, whereas here she knew only two, and even they were still but mere strangers. And when one of those two suddenly became off limits, she realised she had only one true acquaintance; having yet to develop a real concept of feelings, romance, and boys, the statement was perceived as being in regards to a friendship. It was disappointing but, for fear of being chased from her new teacher, she would respect it and simply admire his kindness from afar.

In a blink of an eye, her mood was turned right around, tail smacking the insides of her hocks at the decision—she could stay! Which meant that she would be able to learn and prove Airi, specifically, wrong. “I will!” she rushed out as her new leader took her leave. She would share everything she learned with the female, as she learned it. Overjoyed, she looked to Kierkegaard, silently asking, what’s next?