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Arric's interest was peaked, when she stated stars. He liked the stars. He could make a find friendship with these wolves. He felt perhaps. He should meet this crowfeather and get to know him at the very least.

Though he briefly thought. If they were healers and peaceful, who was to say they wouldn't be treated badly by encroaching wolves. Like the ones that had attacked them. Was this why they wanted an allyship. Their brute strength to their peace.

Her next words, the implication was clear. And blue eyes filled with mirth. He looked to see how Akavir would take that offer. If he even would gather it for what it was. Though it may cause him unrest, being he no longer had a love. 

Arric was a fairly chill guy he felt, and he was a little more open minded than most wolves.