Love the ones you still have

I'm SO sorry for the delay! Been so busy, haven't been able to reply. I'm hoping to get back on track, though!

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The stranger had caught her lingering look, but didn't seem to be upset by it. Still, Jules knew she was being rude. Her gaze turned casual, as if she could have been looking at any ol' wolf. It's nice to meet you. This pack is called Dragonwatchers. I, um, haven't been here for very long, so I don't know the specifics, but so far it seems like a very nice group of wolves." It should have, considering most of it was comprised of her family that had traveled here. What she didn't know yet is that in the coming weeks, they would fall apart.

In an attempt to make polite conversation, she asked, What is Neverwinter like? Even if she wasn't the most social creatures these days, she would not ruin a potential alliance. Not that she was making one. She did, however, want to make a good impression. Back in the day, it would have come like second nature. Today, she had to work at it.

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