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terance shrugged. "essentially. we've already gone over the sheer number of wolves in this pack who are mercenaries or training to be one. i'm just one wolf," he began, halting alongside her and turning to better face her, he watched her expression distort with confusion and suspicion. "of course, i'd run it by rannoch and wraen. but they both believe you're a strong wolf with a good head on her shoulders. you deserve a say in our military actions and they both know it." 

"plus, i have a good guilt card to pull," he added, but it was mostly a joke, and he smiled weakly, "kidding.." 

and then she asked what this entailed and, whelp, terance wasn't positive just yet. he meant what he said, sure, but this was also just something he pulled out of his ass. he bobbed his head both sides. "same as i always do, and then some. i need you to be on top of patrols, and those fighting lessons will need to be your responsibility, and i'd expect you to keep on top of them," he told her, but those were just the boring parts... in his opinion, anyway. "do as i do, organize patrols, keep the pack safe-- just as you've always done."

"we try to stay out of trouble but, as you've said, it finds us. when i make decisions, i want you there-- leadership meetings, about other packs, the heavy stuff. and if i can't be there for in the moment situations, i want you to make your best judgement and take control of the situation-- like border sprawls or off territory chaos. and your opinion is valued, if you've got something to say to me about anything ever, just let me know and we can look into it. involve rannoch or wraen if it doesn't involve our typical duties." basically, a whole lot of military stuff. terance would always be in charge, but he needed a second hand to help carry the weight.

and then he asked, "what do you think?"