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the young man had not been around for the newest members to have met him. he had scented that there had been additions to their numbers in his passing over the border, but he did not know them by name. one such aroma hung in the air, drawing his attention toward it. while he did not consider himself a social creature, illidan believed that it was important to be a presence in the lives of those who called rusalka home. he did not want another scenario like the one he’d experienced with firefly. the absence of his friend still hurt him, and he was still confused as to why the sun-touched brute had decided to leave.
 
the snap of a twig drew his ears into a stiff point atop his crown. the dark-hooded wildling turned his attention sharply toward the origins of the noise and stopped on a figure he had never seen before. for a moment, his hackles pricked along his back. illidan forced himself to calm down – analyze the situation – and found that the scent of the stranger carried enough of rusalka that he must have been a new number to their pack.
 
“we haven’t met,” the young ghost remarked in a graveled voice.