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fair enough, he replied, his boyish grin flickering back. i’ll keep that in mind.

arric’s words sank in, and fenrith dipped his head slightly, a quiet acknowledgment of the vote of confidence. it wasn’t something he got often, and though he wouldn’t admit it out loud, it meant more than he let on.

got it. rest now, crash course in territory later, he quipped lightly, the grin widening just a touch. sounds like a plan. with that, he turned, his long legs carrying him lightly across the snow as he moved to find a spot to settle.