Dark Sister

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Meldresi smiled warmly back to the young female, genuine warmth. She could gain a loyal follower by playing nice, but she couldn't resist being sweet to a girl like her. She believed assassins should have some type of humanity in them. If their careers were destroyed, what would they have to fall back on?

But she felt some kind of connection to this young (misguided?) girl. Something maternal? It was probably the hormones of pregnancy, but she was really drawn to her, similar to that poor girl Nightwing from before. She kept walking through the woods, confident that she had a new disciple in her midst, so her pack could continue to survive through the winter.