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Leto. She returned the introduction, nodding her head politely. Oh - and this is Delos, my son.

She noted the scarred face, but did not ask questions. It simply was not her place. There's no need to apologize. He's still in one piece. She looked down to the pup, a smile crossing her face. He might be a bit nervous, but that's just because he hasn't met very many strangers. We haven't had a lot of visitors. The pack had been busy, she understood that not many of them had the time to spare.

But, now there was one. Admittedly she was quite excited.