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For one who thirsted for knowledge, Mees was keen to hear about other cultures, traditions and something he was new to, religion. Without making any opinion of the matter, his ears tipped upright as he felt that he could get acquainted to the Kappa. She appeared to be friendly and soft-spoken. Besides that, he enjoyed her presence, her sincerity and the fact that she was of this new pack.

There was one thing, however, he didn't understand, it was how she spoke about a God. For a wolf who lost his mind recently, the world was sometimes a place that spoke of things he didn't understand. "Aine." Mees said as bright, curious eyes sprung into her direction. "What's that, a Celtic god?"