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The Tundrian remained as she were when he came round and settled down onto his stomach beside her. She shifted her head to peer at him, unaware of how adorable she might look. She felt warmth radiating from his side, onto hers. If she noticed, she didn't show it.

"More of a naturalist." She confirmed. "I did help her cultivate her herbal garden once." She recalled, a fond, wistful smile growing on her lips. His eagerness continued. He even exclaimed if she might apprentice him. Her ears pricked in interest. A glint of good humor was still there in her eye. "She might." First, he would have to be properly introduced. Where it could get tricky was that Lote was a part of Moonglow. Diaval was not. Would he even be interested in pack life? "The woman you met before...what was she like?" She asked, wishing her curiosity to be fulfilled. Then she would go on and divulge about Lote and Moonglow.