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it is a familiar routine; patrolling. it fills jr with a sense of purpose, and a sense of pride that she can still help despite the distinct disadvantages she rallies against daily.

ghost’s presence as her feathered sentry helped. if nothing else, it soothed.

she falls back in deference, letting lila, as presumed leader, take the lead. but she is a few steps behind, pausing here and there to sniff the borders. growing more familiar with the scents of those within the pack, it is easier to determine what is supposed to be and what is not.