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she dips her head, accepting the woman's introduction and placing the name to her face. she's pretty, in a sharp, elegant type of way. she seemed amiable, and Dawn offered her own small smile. it faded, however, when she mentioned Aditya. "he is not my mate." she clarified, though there was no edge to her words. she pauses a moment, something flickering briefly across her features. "these were a mistake, in honesty." its for this reason that she doesn't know what to feel toward them, yet once she was green at the sight of other pups in the Hollow, but she wonders now if it was the close familiar ties she so longed for - not the children themselves