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Everything had happened in such a blur. That fateful meeting with Bheyida atop the mountain had swung her life in a new direction. She no longer had to worry about being homeless, of scrounging for food, or seeking shelter from the cold. Thanks to the dark woman's kindness, Chai had a home again.

But it was daunting. She recalled her days in Kaistleoki and how she never managed to fully integrate herself. Apprehension clawed at her gut, making her stricken with the fear that the same would happen here, too. Although she had now had a place to rest her head at night, Chai still had a long road of recovery ahead. Her slightly sunken in eyes betrayed her emotional turmoil. Her skinny frame belying her hardship over the recent months, with prey so scarce. The sound of flapping wings and the disturbance of water was enough to rouse her from her hiding place amongst the trees lining the stream. Silently, she flitted into view, opposite of her new pack mates, the icy water wedging their would be prey between the trio.