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Wilwarin blinked at this revelation, golden eyes widening and a deep breath sucking into her lungs as she found herself captivated -- spellbound by the story Kukutux told. A nod punctuated moonwoman's words, a dip of her wintry crown borne of understanding. She knew the fear that came when predator became prey. 

The pale child's brow furrowed, ears tilting back as she grew still and tried to concentrate on what she felt in that moment. 'It feels strong. Like I can be not afraid anymore too. I can be the bear like Amil.' She glanced up at the healer, almost as if checking that she was correct to feel this way.