a lion still has claws

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The answer was simple. It was what they had come to this mountain for in the very beginning, and certainly, they had found it. Having others seek the same here seemed only natural.

Nevertheless, she did not need to press for more explanation. The female offered the beginnings of it then and there, and Ame nodded subtly while delicately masking her unmistakable interest at having encountered a wolf with medical know-how. At first she had felt vaguely uneasy about welcoming wolves not at full strength -- especially with a small handful of her own established members having fallen on difficult times lately (Vienna, Rain, and questionably Summer came to mind first), but this catered directly to the dark alpha's interests and wants for the pack's future.

I see, she breathed, and prepared a thoughtful response. We do not have a formal healer here at this time, although I have filled in out of necessity, so your.. knowledge interests me, she explained outright. Have you been alone for long? What is your name? she asked.