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He was aware of the concept of a reset, though he knew that it must be much more glorious and colorful here than it was up north. On the tundra, things mostly remained the same. The sights weren't as vivid. Pygmalion couldn't wait to see the vivid greens and blooming life of a southern spring.

We'll make it, he said firmly, fixing her with a kind but sincere stare. I ken we will, Ibis. We'll just have to work t'gether, make sure everyone gives and receives their fair share. There would be no freeloaders, but no wolf would be forever on the fringes, either. All would be protected so long as they provided.

With that, Pyg felt a stirring of hope in his chest, an excitement for the future. I'm lookin' forward tae seeing the future of Uaine Gorsedd, no matter the season, he rumbled, smiling widely.