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Ty nodded, answering the question with a smile. It seemed a lifestyle that appealed to more than just herself, which was a welcome surprise. Tytonidae had known so many wolves who seemed content to stay in one spot, but maybe that was just because they didn't know (or didn't believe) any other way of life was possible. WB seemed totally on board (even excited) by the prospect of moving around a lot.

"You betcha!" Ty replied, "I'm a scout m'self, so I can't very well go harping on others who like to do the same thing I enjoy." She gave WB a grin, then added, "So, WB, you in?" The nickname she'd been saying in her head during this encounter had finally been verbalized, and she hoped the strange little wolf would like it.