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Fennec wasn't expecting what came next.  She wondered if she ever would.

Instead of an argument, he seemed to take their words to heart and use them to consider a new direction.  Not only that, but there was a different sound to his tone.  He almost sounded - determined?  In a way he hadn't previously.

More equality.  A system for mentorship for future children.  Something that had the beginnings of better resembling an actual home.  She liked the idea of relocating, as the south had always suited her more.  She spent most of her time among the trees.

And a new healer, one that graciously accepted. A while ago she might have resented this, but the witch had decided healing wasn't the future she wanted here. She could help those who enjoyed it more, but taking care of others had never felt like a calling she embraced wholeheartedly. Just one she'd taken to feel useful.

What came after this was the biggest surprise.  Fennec didn't react right away, but a warmth spread in her when Germanicus not only announced their mateship, but also offered her a place at his side.  Was that a hint of matching color in his tone?  She hadn't wanted him to give it to her based on their relationship or on the fact that she might have expected it.  She wanted it to be because he saw value in her contributions, and the way he offered it now reassured her.  She swallowed her pleasure, and the surprising rush of affection behind it, and gave a small smile that belied the spark of it.  I will.

They could talk later about the extent of what that meant.  For now she left it to the rest of them to respond to the assignments he'd given, pleased she'd been able to bring some passion from him for the future of this place.