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Brou's eyes widened with interest, a glint of curiosity entering them as she cocked her head at her aunt and gave her the once-over once again with this new information in mind. Her mind eagerly leapt immediately to the tracking lessons that had been her favorite schooling thus far: was that the kind of thing this Sarah had in mind for the teachifying?

She's gonna teach us all three? Brou demanded, and then pulled a face as Mother warned her against her continued wandering off, and raised the ominous specter of her brothers learning more and faster than her. What?! Nuh uh! Well, that definitely couldn't be allowed. With barely the flicker of a black ear in the boys' direction, Brou lowered her voice a little and stepped closer to Sarah to confide to her in what the pup probably thought was a conspiratorial whisper, but which would likely carry very well to Mother's ears and beyond: My brothers're dumb. You sure you really wanna teach 'em?!

Then, as it crossed her mind that maybe she was allowing herself to be tricked into further endless, yawntastically boring lectures, here... Whatcha gonna wanna teach anyway Aunserrah? A skeptical note flavored her expression as Brouhaha cocked her head the other way to regard Sarah more critically. It did dawn on her however that Sarah had been pretty quiet thus far, though. That was surely a good sign, a sign that somewolf was not so likely to drone on and on for the sake of somepups' "educational benefit," right? A pup could only hope!