Height you have risen, but from the depth you have climbed.

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Her footing was sure, but her attitude was not as secure. Enya had no idea where she was headed, but she carried on with the same speed as if she knew where she was going. "Dominus, where is that we are headed?" She asked wanting to know if they were heading anywhere in particular. Enya took in the scenes around her as she walked, memorizing the path she as on, taking in the territory she was now forced to serve. Perhaps it would be all bad, she might even find a place to stay, but for now she was rather withdrawn coming to terms with the prospect of slavery. How would the rest of the pack treat her, where would she sleep, what duties would she be required to do. All these things raced through her mind, just as she tried to relax, pushing them to the back of her mind, her black eyes roaming the trees.

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