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There was very little for Dawa to do, as they were questioned. Like Tenzin, she expected Raheerah to display wrath in some form to the Alpha who spoke his name; although she did not tense like the pale man, her nose found it's way in to Tenzin's fur for a brief spell of time. Raheerah did nothing. He behaved, giving them a chance to a home after all. Dawa felt as Tenzin's body relaxed and she withdrew her tiny touch from him; but it was a momentary thing. His voice then rose as a response to the Alpha, and added to what the Dragon had rumbled earlier; pointing out every little thing that could be of use to these strangers. Dawa knew he was doing this to avoid having her speak. It was good he understood her issues, but at the same time, the small creature wanted to speak. She wanted to prove that her body, although irregular in it's appearance, could be just as useful as any other's.

But, she did nothing. Dawa sat and waited for the voices to cease instead. The Alpha - and the stranger who had spoken next to her - would see them all as useful members of the pack, eventually. Dawa was more concerned with the Dragon - just as Tenzin was, she suspected - as the two civilians were bringing a warmonger, murderer, and psychopath in to their home. Tenzin had wanted them to find paradise and maybe this was their paradise; maybe it was enough to curb the Dragon's bloodlust and rage; to fix the hybrid's broken body. She thought of these things in a state of blank silence, her eyes roaming over each individual despite not seeing them.

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