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She ensures him she's fine, and he nods, satisfied, ears flicking forward as she describes herself as a warrior, and jokes with him too, luckily unbothered by the way he took things lightly. Praimfaya- an interesting name, he thinks, and a question follows. Fionn shakes his head, gesturing muzzle northward. I live with a forming pack called Seelie Court, in the willows just past these mountains. He turns rubied gaze back to the warrior girl. I guess you could say I'm a warrior too... or, warrior-in-training. I'm still learning, He offers awkwardly, a half-smile lightening his face. Do you have time to teach me anything? She was younger than himself, but scarred more extensively, and so he assumed she must be experienced indeed.